Chance Meeting

Does this kind of thing happen to you? You go to meet a mate at lunchtime, maybe have a pint or two (well, it is a Friday) toddle back to the office to finish off a few things, then meet another mate's brother driving a van down the road.

So far, so dull, right?

Oddly enough though, the van-driving brother happens to live 400 miles away, has just come back from making a delivery in Inverness and just happened to be driving down your street.

Glad that sort of thing doesn't happen to me. It'd probably freak me out.