My coworker came over last night. She was helping me figure out a budget. I'm still massively overwhelmed, but we began discussing work and a former patient. Only to realize thanks to this person, we now have only degrees of separation from Oppenheimer.
This person knew him personally and was proud of that fact. It was a teacher/student relationship that developed into a friendship. And it was just weird listening to tales of waiting for the train together.
At least it wasn't Hitler.
I still think there is a good 6 degrees there even if I did play on the same terrace as he played with his niece on.
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