tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5637187863718840557.post2347834066692365627..comments2023-11-05T01:18:39.218-07:00Comments on Waiting For a Train: Chance EncountersLindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05505708509627759366noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5637187863718840557.post-7440052954737358452007-09-28T08:04:00.000-07:002007-09-28T08:04:00.000-07:00This makes me think of how Mark bumped into both y...This makes me think of how Mark bumped into both you and his old friend John again at a peace rally in SF. But that's not really a chance encounter, since it could be seen that you guys might be there. Mark has had a million more chance encounters in SF, though, with people he used to know in high school... he should be contributing to the discussion!Sarah Gosshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11623442919067306837noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5637187863718840557.post-85714580821338399772007-09-24T16:59:00.000-07:002007-09-24T16:59:00.000-07:00Wow. That's a lot of random meetings. I sometimes ...Wow. That's a lot of random meetings. I sometimes run into people but debate whether or not to say anything...hmmm.Margie in Oaklandhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13117371642009001047noreply@blogger.com