Random Person

Sometimes you meet a random person and then see them again very soon after. Last night I went to the 7-11 to pick up a rental cd. As I was getting back into my car, the woman in the car next to me started to talk to me. She asked what that red box was and I explained that it had movies in it. She said she was from upstate NY and never saw anything like that. I told her how it worked and we parted ways with her wishing me a wonderful weekend. She was an older lady wearing a black hat with sequins on it. I continued on to a local Japanese restaurant. Midway through the meal,  a woman came in to pick up her take out order. It was the same woman. How random.