Two Girls, a Golden Balloon, and Fate
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During a game one night, one of the non-starting pitchers was bored in the dugout and started doodling on the baseballs that would be periodically brought out to the umpire (to replace balls that are hit out of play or that are scuffed on the dirt). He happened to know that it was the home plate umpire's birthday that day and so on one ball he wrote "Happy Birthday Dave" (or whatever the umpire's name was). At one point, that ball was brought out to the umpire by the bat boy along with a few other balls and was put into play by the umpire who didn't notice the inscription.
The batter happened to hit that ball foul into the stands where it was caught by a guy named Dave who was also celebrating his birthday that day.
I also think commonalities can be asymmetric ... they both hate pork rinds and love candy is markedly more likely than they both hate candy and love pork rinds.
But it still makes for a fun read, and in the end it brought together two families and forged new friendships.
"You know, the most amazing thing happened to me tonight. I was coming here, on the way to the lecture, and I came in through the parking lot. And you won't believe what happened. I saw a car with the license plate ARW 357. Can you imagine? Of all the millions of license plates in the state, what was the chance that I would see that particular one tonight? Amazing!"
But what about that time where thousands of men were all named Spartacus?
Yeah, ponder that one over a really hot cup of tea.
One in a Million chances happen 9 times out of 10.
“Million-to-one chances,” she said, “crop up nine times out of ten.”