Small World (isn't that a Disney song?)

 

We hired a man to help us do some various chores that needed to be done.  This morning  he mentioned he worked for Lockheed as a buyer.  Anna told him she worked at Lockheed for Department of Defense as a contract administrator.

The more they talked they realized they worked in the same building at Lockheed, and probably the same floor about twenty years ago.

Small world.

That reminds me of the time in a restaurant in downtown Marietta we went to a restaurant and there was about a 15 minute wait.  We put our names in and sat down and had a friendly conversation with another couple.  We made small talk talking about Marietta and how it had changed and so on.

Then the hostess said, “Hunter, party of two.”

Anna and I stood up and so did the couple we were talking to.

The guy and I are first cousins and just did not recognized each other.