You never know who you will run across when you go out and run errands. Sometimes I see people that I think I should know, but for the life of me I can’t recall their names or where I might know them from. Perhaps they are neighbors that I just don’t see often enough to really know. But then there are days like this morning’s trip to the bank and I see my old buddy, Ed, in the drive through lane next to mine. That was a nice surprise.