Well, my reunion with my high school buddy got off to a weird start. While using the weight machines, my phone pinged, I received a facsebook Messenger message that he'd missed the train stop and would be doubling back. We finally met in the lobby, had a nice chat and are giving it a try again next week. Let's just chalk it up to a trial run; id est, nothing was lost but information was gained.
At the We're Moving Forward event later in the day on the same same campus as the gym where I exercised in the morning, different building, same campus, I saw a guy with whom I shared many a rehab facility--that was unexpectedly neat.