It’s a Small, Small World

I am at the airport in Albany, New York a place that I have only been one other time–when I flew in this morning. I live in Evanston just north of Chicago, IL. He lives in Palo Alto, Ca. Has been there for 19 years. He is at the Albany airport because he dropped off his daughter at school in the area. He was supposed to leave yesterday but decided to take an extra day.

His name is Ed. We went to college together. We haven’t seen each other in over 20 years. He recognized my voice.

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One Response to It’s a Small, Small World

  1. Frank says:

    It’s surprising to run into people in unexpected places. Strange. Funny what you say, that he recognized your voice. How cool is that? That announcer’s voice was there. Did he say, “Is that you, Trebek?”

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