Strange things happen in Iowa City.
I saw someone last night who had a significant impact on my life in my adolescent years and beyond.
Although we were close in the past, I didn't anticipate seeing this person ever again.
Ever again.
Ever again.
How strange, then, that in the middle of an alley in downtown Iowa City, I come across this person chatting with a few of our mutual friends.
The interaction was brief and mostly forced.
But even so, I'm grateful it happened.
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