I had a brief phone conversation with H this evening, the first in more than six months. I didn't realize that it was an international call when I picked up the phone. If I had, I would have let it go to voice mail.
He was very drunk, and just talking about his latest travels. Then he said something about how 'we' are going to go to the hot springs spa when he gets back. He said, 'you've got my word on it', then he added, 'even though that's not worth that much'.
He just sounded like a buffoon. After a few minutes, I told him I had to get going because I was meeting a friend for dinner.
