Good thing I'm not a nerd

If I were the kind of person to sit down and calculate something like this, I would know that from this day forward I will have known Dan longer than I haven't known him. He has now been part of over half my life.

If I were home, I would take him to the place we met -The Normandy. That is to say, that is where (because our orchestra was stranded in a terrible snow storm -thanks, Minnesota. I actually mean it) he finally had no choice but to talk to me.

Instead, we're connecting the way we usually do these days. FaceTime. Thanks, Apple!

But, since I would never actually sit down and figure out how many days I have been alive and how many days I've known Dan, this is purely hypothetical anyway.