What are the odds?

I was walking home from Tina’s store the other night and Curvin stopped by me in his car. He said he would bring me eggs (yeah!) and then the girl that was in the car with him asked me what part of Alaska I was from. I told her and she said, “Yes, I have a friend in Eagle River.” What? The girl in the car lives in Anchorage but is here visiting family – I think. I just couldn’t believe that there is a Dominican living in Eagle River, the place I just left to come to Dominica. Maybe I passed her in Wal-Mart. I guess it’s not really that big of a deal but I thought I’d share. It’s not like her name is Jacquelle… but then, I didn’t ask.