Sunday, May 13, 2007

What are the chances?

So I'm in Toronto, walking down Front Street with a cup of coffee, a donut, and a newspaper. I'm enjoying the urban thing and feeling good about just hanging out in such a cool city. The weather's good, I'm from Wyoming, and I know no one.

And then I see them: a colleague and her husband. Standing on the corner. In Toronto.

What the hell?

1 comment:

jen martin said...

All together now, "It's a small world, after all! It's a small world, after all! It's a small world, after all! It's a small, small world!!" :o)

Very nice.