I give Wes, my BFF (Best Freakin’ Friend), too much credit, but occasionally he hits the nail on the head. He and I have had our fair share of conversations about love and the absence of love.  One evening several years ago, I mentioned to Wes “Isn’t it odd how someone who is so seemingly perfect initially winds up so obviously imperfect later?” Wes’ reply spawned the “Switchboard Theory.”



By the way, this is Wes: