It occurs to me that, statistically speaking, for every coincidence that happens there must be dozens, nay hundreds, of coincidences that don't happen. For every person who buys a lottery ticket on a whim and scoops the jackpot, there must be many many people who just happen to not win.
Consequently, I thought perhaps I would regale my loyal readers with the delightful story of how I didn't quite meet the girl of my dreams, because my car just happened to not break down, or because our eyes were meant to meet across a crowded room at a party I wasn't invited to, or something.
But I decided that the whole thing would just come off as bitter ranting. So instead, in light of yesterday's post about meta-blogging, I have decided to post about not posting about something that didn't happen to me.
Well, I thought it was funny.
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