I am grateful for old childhood friends. Darren was a very good friend of my brother when we were kids. They went to school together until they were in high school. He became a pilot and was based abroad. So it’s been many years that we haven’t seen nor heard from him. It was such a pleasant surprise then when we saw him at the hospital, donating blood for my mom. After the blood-letting, he went up to visit my mom. My parents were thrilled to see him again after all these years. He was his usual crazy self. It was a very entertaining afternoon with him around.