Jul 19, 2010

United By Fate

i love when those of us flying flags recognize one of our own. A random meet-up of complete strangers from the same tribe. i had a great little, mini-conversation at the grocery store with someone who could not refrain from acknowledging one of my more obscure flags. We are a small group and can not ignore one another if we happen to cross paths.

i had a similar experience on a plane the other day. It is nice to meet when we can, converse when opportune. It helps recharge our batteries.

Thank you. Hooligans for life!

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