Spoooky Coincidence
B3ta's very own Fraser was once a cycle courier. On one job out to docklands his radio gave out, so he had to find a public phonebox to ring back to base.
He'd just located one when it began to ring. Picking it up, it was (obviously) a wrong number, but Fraser recognised the voice. Turned out it was a mate of his he hadn't seen for ages.
What spoooky* coincidences have you encountered?
* spoooky should always have three o's. 100% fact
( , Thu 8 Feb 2007, 14:07)
B3ta's very own Fraser was once a cycle courier. On one job out to docklands his radio gave out, so he had to find a public phonebox to ring back to base.
He'd just located one when it began to ring. Picking it up, it was (obviously) a wrong number, but Fraser recognised the voice. Turned out it was a mate of his he hadn't seen for ages.
What spoooky* coincidences have you encountered?
* spoooky should always have three o's. 100% fact
( , Thu 8 Feb 2007, 14:07)
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not sure if this is a spoooky coincidence, but it's fairly apt, so here goes.....
whilst surfing sometime last year at Putsborough in N. Devon, my girlfriend had lost her newly purchased surfing goggles (she has to wear contacts and this makes her eyes more sensitive to salt water), not being able to continue without them she got out and walked back to the car, combing the beach for the goggles.
Naturally I stayed in the surf with my mate and about an hour later got out and started to plod back along the beach.
my friend who we shall henceforward refer to as Tom (for 'twas his name) and I were discussing the loss of the goggles when I noticed something glinting on the beach about 100 metres away. As I raised my arm to point, Tom said "erm, Vipros" and pointed at the ground in front of me, where a dalmation had just dropped the goggles.
I was pretty amazed, and found this fairly spoooky. You may not.
It takes all sorts
( , Thu 8 Feb 2007, 15:01, Reply)
whilst surfing sometime last year at Putsborough in N. Devon, my girlfriend had lost her newly purchased surfing goggles (she has to wear contacts and this makes her eyes more sensitive to salt water), not being able to continue without them she got out and walked back to the car, combing the beach for the goggles.
Naturally I stayed in the surf with my mate and about an hour later got out and started to plod back along the beach.
my friend who we shall henceforward refer to as Tom (for 'twas his name) and I were discussing the loss of the goggles when I noticed something glinting on the beach about 100 metres away. As I raised my arm to point, Tom said "erm, Vipros" and pointed at the ground in front of me, where a dalmation had just dropped the goggles.
I was pretty amazed, and found this fairly spoooky. You may not.
It takes all sorts
( , Thu 8 Feb 2007, 15:01, Reply)
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