Give the Man a Cigar

I remember like it was only yesterday. Young Siggy Freud sat across a table from me at a sidewalk cafe in Vienna. He looked at me through black framed glasses, which served to enhance his intense blue eyes, and said, "I intend to devote my life to the study of the human mind through the interpretation of dreams."

"But Sigmund," I exclaimed, "that's crazy talk!"

Happy 160th birthday Herr Doctor.