So I'm walking home from work last night and I'm just coming up to my house when a guy, walking in the opposite direction but too far away and too shadowy to see properly, asks me for the time. "That's odd," I thought. "That sounds like..." And sure enough, as we approach each other, I realise it's one of my old mates from my University course. He actually lives a couple of cities away, near to the Uni, and he's only working in my hometown for a couple of weeks, going around the houses as a kind of salesman for charity I guess. And he wasn't actually scheduled to visit my house, so if I hadn't ran into him on the street, I wouldn't have actually known he was about.
I don't know but I'm guessing the odds of running into him practically right outside my house have got to be pretty damn low. Anyone else have a tale like this? Did anything result from those meetings? If you want, feel free to include stories involving celebrities.
I don't know but I'm guessing the odds of running into him practically right outside my house have got to be pretty damn low. Anyone else have a tale like this? Did anything result from those meetings? If you want, feel free to include stories involving celebrities.
That reminds me of the time I got lost in...frack, I can't remember what this area of town is called...oh well, let's just say I was not in a familiar area. So I wander into a Starbucks and who do I see. 
) and want to go exploring. And it is sometimes hard to find your way back to the same subway station you got out at, given how haphazard the streets tend to be in some places. After I left the Starbucks I just started walking until I found another station. I think it was a different *line* even.
