Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Remember the Miles...

Okay, so I was up real late the other night 'cause I was working on my drawings and couldn't sleep.  I started reviewing my blog and such and came across the story of Miles, the plane guy with an e not an i (from late last year). And it was a really cool story that kind of fell flat somewhere.  Being that I'm trying to purge the bad and appreciate the good, I decided to email him to tell him that.


"I'm glad you were seated next to me on the American flight to LA. I'm glad I got the opportunity to get to know you a little better and spend time with you, even though we lived in different states... just know that it was nice to talk to someone who made me laugh, made me think, and made me smile. You did that.... Perhaps there will come a time when we'll run into one another or be on the same plane at the same time, just know that, again, I believe everything happens for a reason and you don't forget the people you meet along the way."



I wrote that a little before 2am. When I woke this morning I saw that he had written back. He had responded about 2 hours after I sent it (he is 2 hours ahead of me).


"What a great note -thanks! Now in a complete believe-it-or-not twist, I was thinking about you about 10 hours ago. Here's why...(the following takes place in my brain while golfing yesterday afternoon, around the 10th hole)  Man, my shoulder is killing me - what the F? gotta get it checked out - mental note, call dr. Remember to check if the xray person is Bradshaw's sister! I hate x-rays. Why did Bradshaw and I ever stop talking? I don't know, that was dumb. Funny, cute, good kisser. Check in with her, see how she is. You'll be in LA soon, I'm sure. And put this shot on the green. Where's the beer cart? 
Funny how the brain works....talk soon. Back to bed for a little bit. Come get a real glimpse of the skyline view soon!"


Isn't that like a surreal kind of thing? I mean that's not coincidence. That's like the 3rd time this week that someone has told me they were thinking of me at the same moment I was thinking of them. Maybe it's just my dreamy, Pisces state but I thought it was pretty cool.

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