“I haven’t seen either of them, hon. Why do you need a Bible?” she asked curiously. “Well I had an unexpected visitor at work yesterday. Ben Johnson. I used to play football with him in high school,” he began. “In high school? How did he find you up here?” Michelle wondered. “Actually, he wasn’t looking for me. He just spotted my name on my shingle in front of the office and took a wild chance it might be me.” “Wow! Small world!” “Yeah, that’s what I thought.”
