I was driving along a street where I'd almost had an accident a few weeks ago because I wasn't paying attention, and I was thinking about that and how I really need to pay more attention to my driving. While I was stopped at a red light thinking these things, some guy on a cellphone rear-ended me. Turns out it was some guy that I went to high school with and hadn't seen in almost 10 years. No damage to my truck, fortunately, so we just exchanged howdies and then went on our ways.
It's like when you're thinking about a plate of shrimp. Suddenly someone'll say, like, plate, or shrimp, or plate of shrimp out of the blue, no explanation. No point in looking for one, either. It's all part of a cosmic unconsciousness.
