I had a nice meeting with a couple of friends. Opportunity? Our mutual friend from studies, now living abroad with his wife, came to spent a holiday week in Poland. So we started our usual ramblings about work, politics, relationships and we occasionally entered the surreal field where everybody talks to everybody and after a while it turns out that everyone is talking about something completely different, but we all understand it's even funnier that way.
As your beloved hater

I have three clever observations.
First, the core seems to be stable. These meetings had always their own specific mood, but there is now a stable set of people who not only attend, but really like to attend them, everytime he comes to Cracow.
Second, it is the first time when EVERYBODY of us was completely sober, but we got into even more clever and deep talks. Interesting.
Third, this meeting reminded me of my, unfortunately forgotten up to this time, definition of "friendship". A couple of years ago I have read this definition in an interview with Lem, or maybe with Miłosz. "Friend" is somebody who you meet after 30 or more years and you pick up the conversation like you leaved his room yestarday.
Just some unimportant thoughts from sweltering Cracow.
