A year and a half after I left one high school and went to another, I ran across a friend that I was fairly close to in high school when I was in Millington, TN. First, I saw his wife. She seemed familiar, but I couldn't place where I knew her. A couple of weeks later, I ran across the husband. It took me a minute, but I finally recognized him. He was wearing a Marine uniform.
Hell, even one of the guys I went to the same school with was in boot camp with me, but three weeks behind me. He was even in the Drum and Bugle Corps, as was I. We BOTH didn't realize that until last year.