One hot day in August, I got out of the bus to take a pee. You were a young man waiting in the station for a bus the other way. This is the very stuff from which chance encounters are made. I could not pass up the opportunity, and I wouldn't have taken the opportunity if we had met any other way. I gave you my number. We eventually boarded Greyhound buses pointed towards each other and met again.
Twin Buttes, Gallup, NM, United States