Years ago I was peeing next to the - now famous - Dutch comedian Hans Teeuwen. We were in the Arena, the Ajax stadium. I told him my girlfriend had slept in his bed. "You will not believe what happened next..."
After my friend Lex died in May 2014, so many memories surfaced about all the jokes we made, in the 24 years we traveled together. So many that they can last me lifetimes. Today's exiting episode is about how one can create traffic jams out of boredom, while being thanked for it by the ones stuck in it.
"Who are you?", a new Facebook contact asked me. "If only I knew", I replied. She laughed and asked me what I did. Oh, does what we do define who we are? The question remained: what do I actually do, around Lyme Disease?