While jaywalking downtown the other day, I was almost hit. The car stopped, and the driver rolled down the window. I turned around to apologize--as I was obviously in the wrong--and there was my pal and fellow Master Gardener, Jon, saying hello. We caught up in the middle of Broad Street for a moment before deciding we could finish our chat at the next Master Gardener meeting.
I'm not sure I've ever almost randomly been runover by someone I know before. And how cool is it that within the four years I've lived here, I've met enough people to know the fellow who almost caused my demise!
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