Barbara and I started to exchange e-mail four or five years ago and we continue to keep in touch every now and then. The mutual interest being Wood-Mizer mills and sawing.

About the second or third exchange, we got around to telling each other where were live. Well, she lives on the cost in Virginia and we live in the middle of Missouri. Barbara said she had a brother that lived in Missouri - New Bloomfield to be exact - had I heard of that town? Well, New Bloomfield is about 15 miles south and west of Fulton. But I had not met her brother or even heard his name.
About a year passed and one evening I get a call from her brother. We are talking away and got to; "Barbara said you live in New Bloomfield - I live in Fulton." "Well", he said; "I don't live IN New Bloomfield, I live east of New Bloomfield out in the sticks." "Well, I don't live IN Fulton, I live south of Fulton and east of New Bloomfield." I told him I lived off the west end of State road NN and he said he lived off of State road BB. I told him I knew where that was - what county road was he on? He told me, and yea, I knew where that was - how far down that road did he live? At then very end. Hummm. I live off the end of this county road. "Do you have the big old house on the end of the ridge with a barn below it?" "Yes" Came back; "Do you live in the long earth-contact house facing the south? We came to the realization that we lived across the valley from each other. We could almost stand in our yards and yell to each other. His house is the only house in view from my house. Although it's only about a mile to his house as the crow flies, it's about a 15-mile drive to get to it.

I've still not met her brother and we haven't talked again but Barbara and I still exchange e-mails once in a while. I guess interest is stronger than distance.
