And then the evening took a turn for the weird. I stayed at a campsite in Nowra (which is not exactly a must-see spot on the tourist roadmap), and the owner, Bill, started out asking me about where I was from...
Me: Canada
Bill: Which part?
Me: Edmonon
Bill: Which part?
Me: The southside
Bill: which part?
Me (jokingly): Near Southgate mall
Bill: You mean the one of 51st Ave?
Turns out he coached rugby at my high school a couple of years after I finished. I'm pretty sure he knows my Uncle David... Small small world...
Hilarious. On my Caribbean cruise a couple of weeks ago, I'm sitting at the poker table in the on-board casino talking to the guy next to me. It went something like this:
ReplyDeleteGuy: Where you from?
me: Canada
Guy: which part?
me: Toronto
Guy: oh I'm from Edmonton
me: oh, well actually me too - I just moved to Toronto
Guy: which part of Edmonton?
me: Capilano, then Sherwood Park
Guy: Hey I grew up near Capilano. I went to X elementary, Kenilworht Junior high, and then Hardisty high school.
me: WTF! I went to Kenilworth!
Seriously. We went to the same school. Crazy.