Friday while a few of us were out for drinks on quick seemingly unimportant comment lead to the discovery of many weird connections. It all revolved around the girlfriend of a friend of a friend of mine who I had never met before Friday night.
Her boyfriend had parked her car. He then said, "Are your violins in the trunk?" This made me think to ask if she knew Rachel, the girlfriend of Walter, a long time friend of mine. Not only did she know her but her brother was friends with Walter.
This all made me think that I do think you could meet anyone in St. Louis, talk for 15 minutes and discover a 1 degree separation between the two of you.
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Violin-playing girlfriends are the best kind.
Will you be my Violin-playing boyfriend?
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