So, in 1987, i moved to L.A. trying to make it in music. I spent 87, 88 and 89 living in Fullerton.

One night in 1988, i stopped at a Taco Bell on Commonwealth in Fullerton. A girl walked up and started talking to me about my guitar, told me she was a musician and wrote her name and number on a Taco Bell napkin. As cute as she was, it was her incredible kindness and aura of peace that was most memorable.

So fast forward 33 years.

Last year, i find the napkin at the bottom of my guitar cable bag and decide to look for her on Facebook. She had an unusual name, and it didn't take long to find her. I sent her a message via FB Messenger and eventually got busy with other things.

Amazingly, she didn't see the message initially and only stumbled across it recently while clearing out some old messages. She sent me a voice message and called me on her drive home.

We talked over two hours and we've been messaging ever since. She still lives in SoCal and vividly recalls the event. She was shocked i recalled the unique clothing she was wearing that fall night in 1988.

We have had incredible similarities in our personal lives and she has a job nearly identical to mine, except in the medical field.

We already have a dinner daye planned to catch up on everything.

How cool is that???