posted on Feb, 22 2011 @ 11:26 PM
...about ten years ago, a dear friend flew down and we spent a few days on galveston island... we went to a nice bar&grill on the seawall for a few
drinks...the bar area was upstairs and there was only one other couple there, which was odd (even for the middle of the week) because it was summer...
...in a bit, the other couple joined us at the bar... the lady said that i reminded her of a girl she was in the 5th grade with and, then, she said
the name of the elementary and the year...
...i went to that school only in the 5th grade and in the year she stated... then she said, "and you lived on ogilve street"... i didnt recognize
her or her name... i was in my late 40s at the time and didnt look anything like i did in the 5th grade...
...i was not amused... the guy asked if we would like to go bar hopping with them... i said no... my friend gave me a look that said dont be so dang
hateful (yeah, right, wasted effort, lol)...
...so, then, this guy says to my friend, "i know you - were you a medic in vietnam?" and he had details (which part of nam, the year, the group my
friend was attached to)... my friend was having a good time - until then... if looks could kill, they wouldve been turned into a little piles of
smokin turds...
...on the way back to the hotel, i accused him of pissing off the wrong somebody and he accused me of the same... we were teasing (mostly)... there
was no sensible reason to explain that very weird exchange and the odds of those coincidences being legitimate are astronomical...
...that they wanted to go bar hopping with us really creeped me out... they wanted to do some hopping but no bars were going to be involved, i'm sure
of it...