I listened to this family sitting in front of me. They had to have been from the South some where. The little girl had an accent.
Sure enough, they were from Alabama. I over heard them talking to another tourist.
As it got close to my stop, this older couple got on so l offered up my seat. The lady took it but the man asked if I was from Orem.
Turns out he was from the Stake Presidency over the Timpanogos 8th ward and had seen me from one day while visiting. What a realy good memory. It has been years since I was in that ward
What are the odds we would meet years later, hundreds of miles away from North Orem?
Posted by Michael at August 4, 2004 09:33 PM