i guess sometimes dc is a small world
I sold my old Ikea couch on Craig’s List yesterday to make room for some new furniture. I delivered it to Georgetown, for an extra $30, to the guy I sold it to. He was making small talk as we moved the couch into his house, and I ended up telling him what I did for a living and what company I work for. Turns out he is my coworker’s, sister’s, boyfriend. I don’t know why it struck me as being so unusual – but I don’t think that kind of “six degrees of separation” happens to me as often as I think it would in such a small city…