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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How I met my wife
I met a beautiful young lady whilst on holiday on a Greek Island, we had a bit of a whirlwind encounter thing, and I got a bit over enthusiatic about it, she was "on the bounce" hence the holiday, and I think I spooked her, because I knew she was "the one", anyway, we didnt exchange addresses or anything for the above reason, all she knew about me was that my Dad owned a pub (and the general region twas in)and I didnt have anything by which to trace her.
On return home she must have had a change of heart, because she rang every pub in the area asking if the landlord had a son called Dean, to no avail. Her friend had seen my friend's bookmark, which was his travellers cheque reciept, and had his address on, her friend told her it was 100 Sutton Road, and the girly sent me a postcard to this address. my friend lived at 101 Suttonhouse Road. the card arrived AT MY MATES HOUSE 4 weeks later. 3 days before I was due to visit Glasgow (her hometown) on an entirely unrelated matter. I called her, we met up, and this year I will have been married to her for 13 years, and we have 2 great kids.
Apologies for length, its my first ever b3ta post, but I swear every single word is true.
( , Fri 9 Feb 2007, 10:00, Reply)
I met a beautiful young lady whilst on holiday on a Greek Island, we had a bit of a whirlwind encounter thing, and I got a bit over enthusiatic about it, she was "on the bounce" hence the holiday, and I think I spooked her, because I knew she was "the one", anyway, we didnt exchange addresses or anything for the above reason, all she knew about me was that my Dad owned a pub (and the general region twas in)and I didnt have anything by which to trace her.
On return home she must have had a change of heart, because she rang every pub in the area asking if the landlord had a son called Dean, to no avail. Her friend had seen my friend's bookmark, which was his travellers cheque reciept, and had his address on, her friend told her it was 100 Sutton Road, and the girly sent me a postcard to this address. my friend lived at 101 Suttonhouse Road. the card arrived AT MY MATES HOUSE 4 weeks later. 3 days before I was due to visit Glasgow (her hometown) on an entirely unrelated matter. I called her, we met up, and this year I will have been married to her for 13 years, and we have 2 great kids.
Apologies for length, its my first ever b3ta post, but I swear every single word is true.
( , Fri 9 Feb 2007, 10:00, Reply)
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