While there, we ran into former comrade Lauren Smith who was in town for a friend's wedding. Joel and I hadn't spoken to each other in well over a year, nor had I seen Lauren since she moved to California, and then here we all were together again. It felt like a strange, cosmic coincidence that our paths had crossed in this Scottish-themed pub.
A few minutes later Joel and I crossed paths with a couple of belly dancers on Michigan Street outside the American Caberet Theater. A cosmic encounter? I think not, but it's still not a sight you see everyday in Indianapolis. Gotta thank the Fringe for that one.
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