Crazy things happen to me all the time.
Like yesterday, I was taking photos at the International Orchid Show.
This guy come up and taps me on the shoulder and says, "Mikesan."
Well, I looked at him and said, " Sashiburi.".
Don't worry. I wasn't cussin'. That's short for "Long time-no see."
Talk about a small world. Sometime, last century, I was the best man at his sister's wedding.
That was in California, USA.
When he found out I was a cameraman, everyone in his group wanted pictures.
Well, some gal handed me one of those throw-away film cameras and I told her I forgot how to operate them. So, I took a few photos with the newfangled thing for them.
Folks, over here, of a certain age, don't have internet and email. That's the easiest way for me to send them printable photo files. Email is kinda scary, ya know and computers even worse.
Dang, I wish I could remember that gal's name from the wedding thing, I did.
Maybe, she has a computer back in California and will recognize her brother.
That way, I could get an address and mail a photo to the guy and his friends.
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