I was on line for the check out at Dean & Deluca when I bump into Tiffany, who I haven’t seen since just after Chuck‘s last day at work. We chatted a little and exchanged email addresses and then we were both checking out when I was tapped on the shoulder. I turned around and Hiromi was standing there. Hiromi and her husband, Allen, both work where i do (sort of). This probably doesn’t seem like such a strange thing to you, but I often feel like I could go anywhere in the city and not see a soul that I know, so for me to bump into TWO people that I know in a place I don’t frequent regularly and that isn’t right near work or home, is weird to me.
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