I wasn’t even going to blog today, but this was too good not to tell. After work, I rushed to the grocery store to get some food for this Mexican Fiesta dinner I had planned in my head. I got the tortillas and salsa and lettuce, I already had the chicken at home. When I got in line to check out, I thought I recognized the guy in front of me. I looked at him for a quick second as I tried to figure out who he was. Then it hit me, it was the dirty old pervert from the gym yesterday! Unbelievable! St. Louis has over 2.8 million residents, and I run into the very last person I wanna see. I quickly jumped into the next line, and held my head down so he wouldn’t feel the need to have a conversation with me. As I walked out the store, I just laughed and thought God really must have a sense of humor!