Wednesday, November 22, 2006

11/22 Friends from Denmark

At the PX I walked away from Beata for a moment. Upon my return she was staring at this guy and he was staring at her. Finally she said, "I'm sorry. You look like my friend." The guy replied in Danish. Turned out he was her old boss from Copenhagen, when she worked as an interpreter at the airport. Not only that, but he had two other former co-workers with him. They were all visiting his wife's family who live in Sanford--same town as Rob and Beata. Unbelievable coincidence, and such fun. They're all coming over to our place on Friday. So after a huge dinner on Thursday, we're having company on Friday.

I love it!


Anonymous said...

This is almost strange to 'bump into' someone you know, that live a half a world away from you. I truly is a small world.
(but look out jer, I know they are going to talk about you in their foriegn tongue)

Jerilyn Dufresne, author said...

You know, with a family like mine, I am so used to people talking about me that it doesn't even bother me. :)