Cambridge Coincidences Collection

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Well I Never!

Professor David Spiegelhalter of Cambridge University wants to know about your coincidences!

young love

We attended a summer fete at my husbands place of work, we took a photo of our 5year old son playing in a paddling pool along with some other children.In the picture my son is sat next to a girl of the same age and they seem to be gazing into each others eye's.Years later my son showed his girlfriend some childhood photo's and to his astonishment she asked him how have you got a photo of me as a child, the penny then dropped as he realized the girl in the photo he was gazing at was in fact his girlfriend. After taking the photo to show her parents they were amazed when they produced the same photo taken from a different angle.

Bay Area Rapid Transit

In 1976 I worked in a large office, and there was another guy ( no relation ) with the same surname. Having just returned from a 3 week holiday visiting friends at Berkeley University near San Francisco, I recognised a BART ticket that the other chap had stuck on his wall. Whilst we were not there at the same time, it emerged that we had both stayed in different apartments in the same apartment block, on the same street in Berkeley.

long lost work mate

I lived all my early life in Devon before going to University in the MIdlands. My first job was in Bristol where in 1978, I met my future wife, who had lived there since birth. Eventually came the day when both sets of parents met for the first time. Her father was a pretty laid back sort, but I did notice a fleeting hard look at my dad when the first met. The moment was over in a second and no mention was made and it quickly passed my mind. Many months later I was fitting a speaker in my car and future father in law enquired about it. I said that my dad had given it to me, having been taken out from some telecom installation. Immediately he said that my dad worked for XYZ telephone company, which was correct. It emerged that they had briefly worked together in 1946 when future father in law was on a short transfer to Plymouth.

al hayball -Premonitions

It happens very often. I'm thinking of something quite random and then it happens. Most Common: I see someone I think is someone I know who I have met before (sometimes a very vague connection). It turns out I am mistaken and it isn't that person...BUT then almost immediately I come across the actual person that I first thought of, or who i thought I'd seen moments earlier! It happens so often, there must be something to it. I expect you'll say that there are also times when I think of a person or mistake someone for them and then I don't meet them...But honestly this really happens very often..please explain!

Talking to strangers

I was travelling from London to Glasgow in November1988, a man came on the train at Crewe, a lovely cheery man nearly missed the train. I was sitting on a double seat facing the back of 2 seats, he asked if I minded if he sat beside me, as the train was busy. When he heard my accent he said 'you sound as if you're from Glasgow' I said 'Dumbarton' he said 'Oh I was born in Alexandria was brought to England as a child,' that's a few miles from where I lived . so we chatted, he said he was going to Lockerby to visit an elderly aunt ( note date and place) he went on to tell me about visiting 2 aunts in Dumbarton a few years before . One was ill and in fact she died while he was there so went to arrange the funeral mentioned the priest OMG that lady lived near my mother and was an assistant in a local chemist. I knew those sisters very well. I often wondered if he and other aunt survived the Lockerby disaster... I've more... Ellen Brown

Chance meetings in Australia

I have had several chance meetings whilst in Australia. Here are two of them. Whilst on a road trip from Melbourne to Cairns via Sydney and the east coast, a distance of 2500 miles, we went for a drink in The Hard Rock Cafe in Surfers Paradise. As we were walking down the stairs to leave, somebody called my name. I turned around to see the son of a friends brother-in-law. I had only met him once before at a barbeque and I didn't recognise him at first but he remembered me. The other occurance was about five months later in Cairns where we had been living for that period. We went to a mexican restaurant with some Australian friends for the first and only time and whilst we were there I noticed a guy kept looking at me. I thought it a little strange but dismissed it. Three months later, back in the UK, I met an old friend for a drink and he told me a friend of his, whom he had brought around to my house once briefly, had seen me in Cairns in that restaurant but I didn't acnowledge him.

Meetring an old friend, far from home.

This is true. In 1986 whilst serving in the Royal Navy onboard HMS Bristol I was ashore with my mate Lance, in a bar in Kissimmee, Florida. Chatting over a few beers, we realised that we had a mutual mate called Joe O’Driscoll. Joe, an albino and a very popular guy in the Navy, was known to me from when we served together on HMS Coventry in 1981. Lance knew Joe from one of his own previous ships. We spent a few minutes talking about our old friend, swapping funny stories about him, then we decided to move to the next bar along the road. After a drink in that bar, we decided that the first was better and made our back there. Standing where we had been stood not 20 minutes before was Joe, having a beer on his own. Both Lance and I were astounded to see him as neither of us had seen Joe for years and we had no idea he was in the USA. It was if we had some how conjured him up out of nowhere. I must say, I was quite shocked to see him. We all had a great drink together and a fantastic evening. Sadly, this would be the last time I saw Joe. He died some years later without me having a chance to meet up with him again.

long desert highway meeting

On holiday in California in 1976, I was travelling through Death Valley and heading up to Yosemite via Lone Pine, a true "long desetrt highway". I had been travelling for ages without seeing another car. Seeing a lay-by ahead I decided to pull in for a rest. At this point a car travelling from opposite direction pulled into same lay-by. Both of us got out to stretch legs and have a chat. It emerged we were both from Bristol and the other guy worked with my father in law.

Birthdays and names

I was conceived as one of a twin, my twin miscarried at 3 months. My mum went to have a D&C and luckily had a precautionary pregnancy test and went full term to give birth to me on 8th June 1967. My First son Josh was born 3 weeks late on my birthday 8th June 1994. My mum was born on the 5th June and all our ages currently add up to the same number. Mum is 71 I am 44 and Josh is 17 all add up to 8. We live at number 8 and my daughter Daisy was born on the 8th of September 11. My son Alfie was born on the 5/11 and my partner Sam was born 11/5. Got chatting to a lady a few weeks ago and somehow got onto birthdays and she had the same birthday as her son too but not only that it was also 8th June !! Got chatting to another guy at the same event who also had kids named Alfie and Daisy.

Job, birthday, birthplace & residence

In 1984 I worked for the London Evening Standard, part of Express Newspapers. I left there on the Friday to join the Financial Times newspaper and started work with them the following Monday. On the Friday I was invited to the pub with my new colleagues and was introduced to another new recruit who had also started on the Monday. When asked where he had worked before he replied, Express Newspapers. I then asked where he lived. Stanford-Le-Hope, the same town as me, and he lived just round the corner from me. Approximately 22 miles from London. Then birthday, 3rd February, same as mine but not the same year. Where was he born? South London, Streatham, I was born in Eltham, only a few miles down the road. So he left the same company on the same day as me, started with the same employer on the same day as me, same birthday as me Lived in the same town as me. I wonder what he is doing now! Lesley

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