Serendipity, Kismet, Synchronicity, Epiphany, Telepathy--wha
At 11: 30 in the morning I call your photo a supermarket, and say talk to you soon.
At 8:30 in the evening I talk to you for the first time and you're in a supermarket. "Insane in the mid-brain."
These are the delights of life. As are the men who save vintage machines from destruction, store them in warehouses when they know they will neither use nor keep most of them, AND-- pay the rent, prolonging the washers' lives, giving them a glimpse of infinity. What dedication! How lucky we are to have such men. Thank You. I salute you.