Written on a bar napkin stuck in my old notebook I took everywhere with me before the invention of blogs and even keeping a computerized journal. You know, back in the dark ages…

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“Fate is mystifying, but second chances are ways to mystify fate.”

I have no clue who said this to me that one night many years ago. And I have no clue what bar I was in when I wrote it down. Nor do I have a clue as to what or how much I had to drink that night. Which means I certainly have no clue as to who is the original author of this beautiful quote. To whom ever you are, just know that one night, several years ago, I drank a toast to your thought provoking idea and these words have and will stick with me for the rest of my life.