Neighbors

I ran into my neighbor Randy while walking my dog at the neighborhood park.  I've hardly seen him since spring.  It was nice to catch up as we walked three laps.

The best part, was the distraction...hearing about other people's lives.  The weird thing is, the story he was telling was familiar. He had jury duty last week and somehow ran into my dad!  It turns out that my dad knew the jurist sitting next to Randy.  He called my dad Uncle Chuck.  After describing him to me, I guessed that it was my cousin Joe.  Randy said, yes that's right, his name was Joe.  So Randy is sharing this story...a story I already know about because it's about my dad.    Small world!