Good old Ben. We haven’t seen him in ten years. I have known him since he was little so while he talked to Billy (have you met Ben? then yeah, you guessed it- about tractors) I sat with my chin in my hand and marveled at the boy I knew who is now in this grownup’s body. When we got home Harriet and Elisa took a photo off the fridge of Ben when he was about twelve years old and announced he looked the same.