run in at a rest area

I was driving from Indiana to Wisconsin to visit an Indian reservation where I do research. I had worked with a member of this tribe who lives in Nashville and is a musician, but I hadn't heard from him in a couple years. I was thinking of him as I drove, since I was headed to his community. I made a last minute decision to stop at a rest area, changed my mind about where to park, and there was Bill M. sitting on a bench right in front of my parked car. He had a gig to play in a different part of Wisconsin.
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Date submitted:Sun, 03 Sep 2017 12:41:45 +0000Coincidence ID:9412