I just had lunch with an old buddy that I have not seen in years. We used to be involved in the astronomy club back when Haley's comet came by last time.
We have kept up in touch via email on occasion. I did not recognize him at first, he has doubled in size and no, he is not 11 feet tall. He parked his beat up 2001 Chevy Blazer next to my 1985 El Camino. He has driven the Blazer almost 150,000 miles and thought it was time to get a new car. I told him my car was well over twice as old and had double the miles on it and I have no plans to replace it.
At lunch I was worried he was going to ask me for money. He wanted to talk about Jesus! I was as polite as I could be under the circumstances.