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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When I was backpacking in Oz
back in 2003 I visited the city of Cairns... if you can call it a city.
It's mostly inhabited by backpackers who all go to the Woolshed. An infamous backpackers' pub which serves dinner to most of the hostel's guests.
Anyway, on one particular night I was drunk (big surprise) and dancing on a table... cause that's what you do there.
Dancing next to me was a tall guy. He seemed a little familiar so I began to peer at him through the smoke... he was doing the same thing.
And then, at the exact same moment, we both recognised one another. He was Danny.. a guy I've known since I was a very little baby.
Neither of us had any idea we were both travelling in Oz despite the fact that our parents are good friends and see each other all the time.
length? i'm a girl...
( , Fri 9 Feb 2007, 1:05, Reply)
back in 2003 I visited the city of Cairns... if you can call it a city.
It's mostly inhabited by backpackers who all go to the Woolshed. An infamous backpackers' pub which serves dinner to most of the hostel's guests.
Anyway, on one particular night I was drunk (big surprise) and dancing on a table... cause that's what you do there.
Dancing next to me was a tall guy. He seemed a little familiar so I began to peer at him through the smoke... he was doing the same thing.
And then, at the exact same moment, we both recognised one another. He was Danny.. a guy I've known since I was a very little baby.
Neither of us had any idea we were both travelling in Oz despite the fact that our parents are good friends and see each other all the time.
length? i'm a girl...
( , Fri 9 Feb 2007, 1:05, Reply)
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