Haha, people think it's cool because they are waiting -- and waiting -- and
> waiting -- for it to happen to them.
It's happened to me in a roundabout way. A friend mentioned to me that her father, a lurker who lived across the country in a state I had never visited (and with whom, as far as I know, I have never interacted) asked her if she knew me. He reckoned correctly that our politics were similar enough for our paths to probably cross.
-- "Hige sceal þe heardra, heorte þe cenre, mod sceal þe mare, þe ure mægen lytlað."