![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHsnKodH7c8X7OzW4bj2KUtPCTtKAL22K9bC1X0mK1UyjejT45W2eWIWr1wlkdSvGN_0YHSGmPsOC7EqVdbhlPyoeNR6LPrtIf905fDVmt_htGEAC2xVRWJYIQyymg2xZxIL5sLxCaXMgK/s400/Blathazar+back.jpg)
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1cOcRAbAmU70h0i8uWqtEFstjjR4aTDrCCoYH6VG1K4G0-527tMY-SWufTZyhXXD8li-EJ7-Tt1DC1Ptm9EFdt2SClxsb4e_T5dCEeBRtZwa-kBBcSmVafVOcBmsygUdY6PDJGI-IjJrH/s400/Balthazar+NY+front.jpg)
Small world situations are always an interesting pleasure, no matter how often they occur. In this case, two women I know from completely different components of my life turn out to be best friends from high school. Somehow we all figured out our one degree of separation-ness.
Recently they had a mini-reunion in New York, enjoying eating their way through the city. They sent me this postcard from Balthazars. My favorite part of this postcard is the address: General Delivery, San Francisco. The truth of the matter is, it was sent electronically. But I love the general delivery reference as much as I love that they thought of me in the restaurant. Thanks, ladies!
Even more fascinating: I thought your friend had really cool handwriting - but closer examination has me convinced it's a really cool typeface instead!
ReplyDelete