Of all the gin joints.

After we settled into our apartment, we headed down the street for dinner at a place called Anna's Bistro. We were early because no where can you get dinner before eight o'clock. I heard an American accent at a couple of tables over. It was a woman sitting alone. So I said "hi" and then we spent the next three hours taking to here. We got some great information about the area her. She is from Calgary and is staying in Argentina for the next three months. She wanted to get away from the cold too. Here is the weird thing.........she knows the American woman too! And she is going to the Asado tomorrow night too. What are the odds that we would be at the same restaurant knowing the same American woman?  ...........by the way an Asado is a cookout.