I was doing some grocery shopping in the early evening. The store was nearly empty: most people don't choose Saturday night as their grocering time. When I got to the aisle where I was going to pick up some liquid aminos, someone else was there. And he was holding a bottle of liquid aminos. What are the chances of two people on a Saturday night in suburban Arkansas reaching for the same not-often-bought-in-suburban-Arkansas item just a few seconds apart from one another? It made me laugh, and him too.
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