Well over a month ago, I met up with a friend. We got on really well and thought we had a lot in common, but during a quick lunch at a pub, we literally ran out of meaningful things to say to each other. I could have tried harder, as I guess my mate could have, but it was fruitless to try when there is bigger and better bounty to be found elsewhere.

I wish my friend well, and I wish to see my friend again one day and perhaps then, we’ll have something interesting to say to each other.