05 September 2012

. . . what were the chances? . . .

. . . background . . .
. . . the year: 1978 . . .
. . . the town: provo . . .
. . . the apartment complex: alta . . . 
. . . my roommate: 
the owner's granddaughter, 
debbie allred . . . 

. . . fast forward to last week . . . 
. . . visiting our new grandbaby . . . 
. . . time to leave town . . .
. . . utah peaches . . . 
. . . allred orchards . . .
. . . same owners 
as the apartment complex . . . 
. . . i drop by to pick up a couple 
of boxes of peaches to go . . . 
. . . i say to the girl helping me: 
"i have a nosy question. 
a long time ago, 
i lived at alta apartments 
and debbie allred 
was my roommate." . . . 
. . . she says: "hold on a second. 
i'll go get her." . . . 
. . . amazing . . . 
. . . how fun to see an old friend . . . 


. . . and the peaches are delicious . . . 


3 comments:

Carol said...

WOW! How awesome it that! Life is so fun!

lifeinredshoes said...

This is such a Utah thing! I see it happen all the time, and it's nice :)

Sherri said...

How fun that must have been! We finished up the last of our Utah peaches last week...think I might need to find more!