I hung out with Professor Bikenstein last night in Wicker Park.
We had a cool conversation as we watched the craziness of the world roll by on a Saturday evening.
Bikenstein thought I was foolish to get the surgery on my finger for that spider bite.
He said it would have healed on its own and that I let fear be the thing that made me decide to have the surgery.
The Professor doesn't have much faith in the medical system.
He's got some health problems that he doesn't think the doctors are treating properly.
I dig where the dude comes from.
I mean... he's got some crazy theories... but I can understand why.
We disagree on a lot of things.
But that's cool because I always respect his viewpoint.
Bikenstien's become one of those 'constants' in my life.
Almost a reference point on the journey.
I really appreciate the conversations we share.
Rock on Professor Bikenstein!