The customs hall of an international airport is the last place you'd expect to strike up a conversation with someone who, it turns out, not only grew up in the same town as you and now lives within about 20-30 miles of you in another country, but whose mother also happened to be your third grade teacher. But that is exactly what happened to me yesterday when we arrived at RDU.
No matter how many miles from home I may end up, the old cliche is still true....
2 comments:
Oh yes, the world is indeed very small! I have had several such conversations!
I love these small world moments!
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