Small world...

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Yesterday when I was walking home, I happened to be near the street my parents lived on when I was born. For the heck of it, I went down the street a bit to the house they lived at (and me, too until I was almost four). I can see an old 70's photo Mom or someone took of the house when I was a kid--it just had a lawn in front, and the house was a sandy color with brown trim. Of course, that was practically 50 years ago, and who knows how many people/families have lived in it since then. Then today walking Angel I ran into one of my neighbors here at the apartment complex, and she tells me that she is the late-born sister of two kids from that old neighborhood that I remember. Not a clue how she figured out who I was, as we've said hello or chatted several times before and nothing was ever mentioned. There really needs to be a "mind blown" emoticon in the "myLot Code" section...