The Coincidences Freak Me Out Some Times

So I started reading the Dalai Lama book yesterday and of course, as I'm sitting there on the train platform, reading today, I look up and there's a Tibetan Monk standing in front of me. Now, if Tibetan Monks were among those gems of NY that I see daily- like Hasidic Jews and albinos- I wouldn't have thought anything of it. But I never see Tibetan Monks.