I had a couple of "small world" expriences at Disney World. One time, I was walking into MGM, and I ran into the mayor of my city. He knows my cousin, so he always calls me cousin, so I'm walking down the street, and I hear, "Hey, cousin."
Another time, I was eating breakfast by myself at the Coronado Springs (my friend I was travelling with was a late sleeper). I'm sitting there, eating and reading, and I hear someone say, "Karen?" I look up, and I see my ex-boss sitting at the table across from me. I hadn't seen him in a few years, and I kept on running into him the rest of the trip.
On another trip, I went to Blizzard Beach, and got in line to go on the raft ride. I wound up riding with this really nice couple from Pennsylvania. A couple of hours later, I go to get in line for the family raft ride again, and who is waiting in line in front of me but the same couple. How weird is that? So we ended up being a party of three.
Karen