Let it never be said...

...that I was never merciful to my enemies.

My former room-mate, aka "Evil Twin", called me again today, and I took pity and answered. He wanted to meet, so we are going to have lunch tomorrow morning at 11am in NW PDX. I've said yes. I can afford to allow him the chance to say whatever he wants to say, but I don't expect much will come out of it. I don't know what I will have to say back, probably won't until I'm there, but I sure have no intention of renewing the acquaintance. My goal is closure, no more. Still, expect to hear more when I get home. Tomorrow will be an odd day to be sure.