I was chatting with Sherry (my Mom's best friend) today on the phone. She is shopping (what a shock) with one of her and my mom's good friend, Ramona, in Chicago. I mentioned that Cathie, her mom and the girls were there too!Cathie texted me today and told me that they were walking down Michigan Avenue in Chicago and saw someone walking in front of them that looked just like Sherry. Sure enough, it was her. Small world.
Not even 20 minutes later, Sherry calls back and says that she just ran into them. Don't worry, everyone's okay. Crazy!!
Update: After reading the story again, I'm not exactly sure it deserves the title 'Crazy Story'. 'Mildly amusing story'? Maybe. 'Small World'? Better. Crazy... Only when it refers to Sherry.
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Know what would have made the story even cooler? If they had stopped by my house ...
:)
Still wouldn't have made it "crazy", though. Crazy would of been if they'd of stopped by your house, tied you and stole a bunch of your stuff.
It's a small world, but I wouldn't want to paint it.
Cathie said she recognized me from behind. What she meant was my big butt--
I figured it was either she saw your thong hanging out from behind or she saw your "tramp-stamp" on your lower-back.
Actually, not to be outdone by
Susan, I pierced my rear
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