Dear Diary: My Best Friend Is Undergoing Brain Surgery Today
Dear Diary,
My best friend is undergoing brain surgery. We met in 1992, when we studied Computer Science together. A few weeks ago, doctors found a tumor on his brain’s language center. They’ll try to remove it today.
The surgeon warned there’s a risk he might lose some of the language skills he picked up later in life.
“Hey,” I said, trying to lighten the mood, “maybe you’ll get lucky and forget everything about PHP.”
Without missing a beat, he replied:
“I’m actually hoping they’ll erase all my memories of German Schlager songs.”
🤞 Fingers crossed 🤞