That afternoon, I happened to be sitting in the lobby when Larry came back from shopping and started rummaging around in his bags. He pulled out something small and came over to hand it to me. It was a Coca-Cola coaster like at the upper right of that second illustration. I had a puzzled look on my face, so he said, "I was at Goodwill and saw this. What a coincidence that we were just talking about Coca-Cola!" He had bought it to show me. I smiled and reached out to hand it back to him, but he said, "No, it's for you! You keep it."
So here I am in St. Louis, with my iced tea beside me on a Coca-Cola coaster representing Chattanooga. (Are you confused yet?)
The coincidences continue (added late in the day):
Larry and I were both sitting around a table with other friends having a Café Conversations meeting, so one of us mentioned the Coca-Cola coincidence. Someone in the group happened to look up at the large windows to the outside and shouted, "There goes a Coca-Cola truck!" We were all astounished, to say the least.
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