Having been in Orlando for 17 years (ouch, feeling old now) rarely a day goes by that my world doesn’t seem a bit smaller. It just seems like every time I meet someone we have a friend in common.
Just today, I’m reading the paper version of the Orlando Sentinel (yes, John and I are the only ones under 50 that do) and I see an article about Alex, written by Etan, featuring quotes from Josh–all three are people I have talked with in the past week. Then I read the photo credit and see it was taken by Julie Fletcher who I know through the Y run club (and last talked to when she was taking photos at the iPhone launch at Millenia). Now all I need to do is meet the Boswell’s (from the article) and the circle will be complete.
Dude, they live in Orlando. Crazy. We met up after all this happened over at Dexter’s. A really cool couple.
Dude, how does the iPhone keep coming up in discussion?
Dude, the iPhone is magic!
‘La la la la la la la la la la’ Theme song to It’s a Small World After All. And BTW welcome to my old boys club. Nothing like reading the latest ink and pulp with a cup a joe after a nice run.
Dude, you broke the pattern of starting your reply with “Dude”
I’ll be doing what you noted tomorrow morning. Nothing like a paper to soak up the sweat…