Our Small World

Decades back, we visited Charleston and Savannah and I will be darned if we did not run into a Keeshond from Nashville travelling the same route we were that we had met and played with earlier back in my hometown. Million to one coincidences like that happen occasionally. I was in a relationship with a lady from a tiny town at the West Virginia border with Ohio and Kentucky, and decades later I dated a woman from this same little town. Turns out they were distant cousins- another million to one coming to pass- sometimes the seemingly impossible just happens.