Mine just happened last week. I was thinking about the little brother of one of my classmates growing up who was killed on 9/11. Don't know why I did it, but I was browsing the web looking for stories on
Chris Ingrassia (and the story that I found on him was based on coincidence).
Not more than a few hours later, I get an email from my mom who says that she saw Mrs. Ingrassia at the supermarket, and she said to say hello. Talk about chills - I haven't seen the Ingrassia's since the day of Chris' service, and hadn't browsed the net for any stories on Chris since, and on the day that I do, my mom runs into his mom.
