Of all the Gin Joints in all the world..........

Today I went to see my Doctor in Clearlake. She is sending me to Ophtalmologist Greg Clariday. I went to see him last year and he found the beginnings of Macular Degeneration in my eyes. Well, this has suddenly become a problem in both my eyes. When I look at straight lines (example: telephone wires) they have either a distorted spot, or they are wavy. I also am having a hard time focusing on certain things. Anyway, that is not the Gin Joint Story (as in Casablanca) This is: Phillip and I arrived at the Doctor's Office at 8:15am, Wednesday. He pulled into the first vacant parking spot. I looked at the car next to us, told Phillip he could not park in this space. The car next to us belonged to my Ex-husband. We moved. Now bear in mind: He lives in Nacogdoches; There are 12 months in a year; 22 available days in a month, 8 hours a day. What are the chances. One lobby, one checkout place and his Doctor is my Doctor's husband. Anyway, I somehow managed to get in and out (I had an urgent visit) in less than an hour and did not see 'hide or hair' of him and wife #5. As we were leaving, Phillip asked if I saw him. He said he had seen him come out to use the Restroom and spoke to him. They had a long talk and Phillip told him about us. I said I was glad he told him and asked how he looked. Phillip started laughing and said he did not really see him at all. It was a joke. I hit him with the newspaper and started laughing also. We laughed about the joke all day.