Strange things mystifying… Last night I was in Lakewood, hanging out with Mark and his childhood buddy Mark who both drank lots o’ beers. Fun times. One of the thousands of random conversations involved “that guy, the one from the late, late show maybe I dunno 10 years ago?”

“AAAAugh! What’s his name again??? I liked him. What was his name. Damn, I need Google.”

No need for Google, on the drive home I heard on the radio that Tom Snyder died yesterday.

“That’s him! That’s they guy I was talking about last night.”

Weird coincidence, I haven’t ever brought this name up in conversation. And then suddenly…