I always see someone I know. Always.
Last week I was out to a work lunch two towns over and I saw the dad of a girl I played field hockey with in high school.
The week before I saw a girl from high school at the post office.
Today? Today I saw another girl from high school in the parking lot at the grocery store. I saw her car pulling up, thought about how she used to drive a car like that in high school, and then saw her pulling in two spaces away from me.
But she didn’t see me. Whew.