I overheard this conversation…
“…When we met, he was studying to be a neuroscientist. So I had to go to all these conferences with him. He did that, and then he got his master’s degree. He eventually got his Ph.D.”
“Yes?”
“Yeah. Now he’s doing (unintelligible) therapy. There’s an occupational hazard.”
“What?”
“Well, he thinks he knows everything everything. Well, I’ll tell you something. I am an observer. And I am old!” he said with a laugh
I thought it was a beautiful part of life. We all have to put up with each other.
What is your occupational hazard?
