“Unbelievable Coincidences: 72 Unexpected Encounters That Prove It’s a Small World!”
Ever had one of those moments when you’re out in the world, just living your life, and suddenly—BAM!—you run into someone from your past in the most unexpected place? Maybe it’s your fifth-grade teacher on a mountain in Austria or an old friend in a random gas station on the other side of the country. It’s wild how small the world can feel sometimes, isn’t it? This article dives into 72 of these bizarrely coincidental moments that’ll make you chuckle, and possibly rethink your own travel plans or random hangouts! You might just bump into someone you never expected to see again! Talk about a twist of fate! Ready for a rollercoaster of nostalgia and laughter? LEARN MORE.
Im from germany so my family and I visited austria. We were on a 3000m Mountain and suddenly my art teacher stood behind me.
I studied abroad in the US in my junior year of high school and was placed in a 400-people town somewhere in the midwest. My hostfamily took me to the closest McDonald’s one night and I overheard the only other customers speaking my native language. I turned around and it was my brother’s elementary school teacher and her husband on a US roadtrip.
I met someone in Korea while travelling. When I went back to work and told one of my colleagues about it turns out she was her bestfriend.
My husband, some friends and I had a drunken cab ride from Fremont street to the strip in Vegas a few summers ago. The driver was an immigrant from Serbia and was chatting with my husband about sports, soccer in particular, when I jumped in asking if he supported Red Star Belgrade. He went crazy – “f**k no, man, Partizan all the way!” and told us he had been a bit of a hooligan and had beaten many a Red Star fan. It was a memorable ride for sure, particularly as he was swerving the car like crazy whilst on his diatribe. My husband likes to remind me of the time I nearly got us killed by a crazy football fan.
Almost exactly a year later, we jump in a cab at the Venetian hotel in Vegas. The world cup is on, and the driver makes small talk about that days results. He tells us he’s from Serbia and this time it clicks. I tell him “hows about that Partizan?!” and he’s delighted I know of his team. My husband tells him that he drove us around a year ago and the driver exclaims “the Celtic fans from Glasgow!”
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