TownieDeac
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Listened to a podcast this morning that was all about coincidences.
Let's discuss examples you've had that are particularly striking.
I'll start.
I was on a 2 month, cross country bike trip after high school. We rode through 13 states, averaging about 70 miles per day, mostly through small towns on tiny back roads safe for cyclists. About halfway through the trip we were in central Colorado, and we went off the tour maps a bit looking for this one state park. We quickly got super lost going down unmarked roads and were having some trouble finding our way back. After about a half hour, we spotted a small town up in the hills where we decided to head for some breakfast and directions. Sitting down for breakfast, we overhear this guy at the counter asking for directions, who himself had gotten lost driving around, looking for a hiking spot. Turns out, it was an older buddy from back home (Wake grad, former poster). We were probably 10 miles out of our way and he was at least 20, each of us a thousand miles away from home at a diner in bumfuck, nowhere, Colorado.
People generally don't care about other people's coincidences. They're typically only meaningful to them, but try me.
Let's discuss examples you've had that are particularly striking.
I'll start.
I was on a 2 month, cross country bike trip after high school. We rode through 13 states, averaging about 70 miles per day, mostly through small towns on tiny back roads safe for cyclists. About halfway through the trip we were in central Colorado, and we went off the tour maps a bit looking for this one state park. We quickly got super lost going down unmarked roads and were having some trouble finding our way back. After about a half hour, we spotted a small town up in the hills where we decided to head for some breakfast and directions. Sitting down for breakfast, we overhear this guy at the counter asking for directions, who himself had gotten lost driving around, looking for a hiking spot. Turns out, it was an older buddy from back home (Wake grad, former poster). We were probably 10 miles out of our way and he was at least 20, each of us a thousand miles away from home at a diner in bumfuck, nowhere, Colorado.
People generally don't care about other people's coincidences. They're typically only meaningful to them, but try me.