Six years ago, I slid down a slide at Disney World's Animal Park. I looked up directly into the eyes of a client of mine. He and I both live in small town in Central California. We had a nice conversation then went on with our respective vacations. As an aside, my wife wanted to do some shopping and I had to entertain out then 10 year old twin boys, I thought the playground at the park would tire them out. I think I had learned in a statistics class, that what happened to me was more likely to happen than not. I cannot remember the specifics, but if you are going somewhere with a large enough population, the chances you will meet someone you know are better than not.