It Really is a Small World....

Over Christmas break, while I was in Texas, I went to my favorite nail salon and got my nails done. I needed a fill and I had the day off today and drove around looking for the closest one. I found one that was open and walk in, put my name on the list and wait patiently to be called back for my one indulgence. I noticed one of the ladies working, and I thought she looked kinda familiar, but I have serious trouble remembering how, and WHERE I know someone from. Anyway I get called back and the tech is working on me, and asks me who did my nails last time, and I mentioned that I had them done in Texas. She perked right up and wanted to know what part of Texas. I told her Amarillo, and she starts talking to the lady I mentioned earlier that I "thought" I knew. She comes over to me and asks me what salon, and I tell her, and she gets all excited.....get this she used to do my nails at my old salon in Amarillo.....Her brother still works there. Here I am in Virginia, and this is the second person that I have met who used to live in Amarillo....it really is a small world.