Old Haunts

So on the way home this evening after poker, I was tapped on the shoulder on the bus. While my first instinct was to think 'this is not going to be good', it turned out to be someone I once knew from school. This surprised me entirely - firstly, he remembered my name. I also remembered him, which impressed me. We chatted briefly in a non-specific way about people I didn't really remember and how things change in many years.

Odd to see someone you haven't seen for probably 10-15 years.