I just came back from taking an elderly patient to his new doctor. Amazingly, the doctor taking over the practice is a high school classmate of mine. We used to be great friends. I'm glad he has come back here to practice, but it's weird seeing an old buddy with MD after his name. I suppose he thinks it's strange that I turned preacher. Still, I could have gone after the MD, too. He still hasn't started a family, and here I am with mine.