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In fact, I had three sets of close married friends (two in Oakland, one in San Francisco) who always welcomed me and subtly campaigned for my move to the Bay.

Two other close friends also made the pilgrimage from Los Angeles and made murmurs of approbation.

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Before I launch into the story, you should recognize that neither Randall nor I is a rabid sports fan.

You do not have to ask permission to call someone in the same way you have to ask for permission to, say, marry them. In fact, a single two-minute phone call has been known to replace 5 days of meandering inconclusive texting. You would stick your forefinger in a number hole, turn it around all the way , then wait for the ringing signal to speak to someone. Now of course you can say “Call Madison” to Siri, or just lick the smartphone screen, and it will do the same thing. ,” and then your Conversational Response Decision Tree explodes out into a gazillion branches — do I go nonchalant? or do I actually risk real vulnerability and tell ’em that my hair’s frizzy and I’m broke? And for top-notch public speaking training, there’s also KNP Communications — if we’re good enough for 70 members of Congress, we just might be good enough for you, too. It used to be you could say “Gotta run”, but that doesn’t work anymore because everyone knows your phone is on you when you run (and also when you’re driving, eating, peeing and showering). So unless you’re inside someone’s skull removing a medulloblastoma, or beating back ISIS with your bare hands, you are not doing anything more important than speaking to friends who for some reason still seem to care about your text-only negligent ass.

Come to think of it, calling is often the intrusive choice, since I can’t drive, cook or have sex while texting. Hell, you don’t even — because you’re gonna be senile by like 50, because you never had to actually use your brain to remember 2000 phone numbers like we did. If you have a face, you could also practice talking to people face-to-face — y’know, IRL. So the way to gracefully end a conversation in 2016 is to say “Gotta swim.” People totes get that, especially if you mention it’s breaststroke. Pick up the fucking phone on that day whenever it rings.

In it, she mentioned that scientists calculate the probability of your existing as you, today, at about one in 400 trillion (4×10). If I had 400 trillion pennies to my name, I could probably retire.

Previously, I had heard the Buddhist version of the probability of ‘this precious incarnation’.

Before I launch into the story, you should recognize that neither Randall nor I is a rabid sports fan.You do not have to ask permission to call someone in the same way you have to ask for permission to, say, marry them. In fact, a single two-minute phone call has been known to replace 5 days of meandering inconclusive texting. You would stick your forefinger in a number hole, turn it around all the way , then wait for the ringing signal to speak to someone. Now of course you can say “Call Madison” to Siri, or just lick the smartphone screen, and it will do the same thing. ,” and then your Conversational Response Decision Tree explodes out into a gazillion branches — do I go nonchalant? or do I actually risk real vulnerability and tell ’em that my hair’s frizzy and I’m broke? And for top-notch public speaking training, there’s also KNP Communications — if we’re good enough for 70 members of Congress, we just might be good enough for you, too. It used to be you could say “Gotta run”, but that doesn’t work anymore because everyone knows your phone is on you when you run (and also when you’re driving, eating, peeing and showering). So unless you’re inside someone’s skull removing a medulloblastoma, or beating back ISIS with your bare hands, you are not doing anything more important than speaking to friends who for some reason still seem to care about your text-only negligent ass. Come to think of it, calling is often the intrusive choice, since I can’t drive, cook or have sex while texting. Hell, you don’t even — because you’re gonna be senile by like 50, because you never had to actually use your brain to remember 2000 phone numbers like we did. If you have a face, you could also practice talking to people face-to-face — y’know, IRL. So the way to gracefully end a conversation in 2016 is to say “Gotta swim.” People totes get that, especially if you mention it’s breaststroke. Pick up the fucking phone on that day whenever it rings. In it, she mentioned that scientists calculate the probability of your existing as you, today, at about one in 400 trillion (4×10). If I had 400 trillion pennies to my name, I could probably retire.Previously, I had heard the Buddhist version of the probability of ‘this precious incarnation’.A little while ago I had the privilege of attending TEDx San Francisco, organized by the incomparable Christine Mason Mc Caull.