Coincidences?! Are some events past coincidences? Read this story and others (15) and determine if you, like I, think not, but believe by evidence....
Once upon a time around 1969 when I was very emotional upset from an oncoming divorce and also without a job, my Dad who was employed by Western Electric asked the Sergeant of the Western Electric Security if he could hire and use me on the Security force.
NISSEN BUILDING DOWNTOWN WINSTON SALEM 16TH FLOOR ELEVATOR ENTRANCE
Jack gave me that security job.
(I found out around 2002 that most, if not all my problems in life, were from having....
('The Bipolar Disorder.')
I've been under treatment for going on 11 years.
Now 11-26-2012)
His name was Jack Anderson. Later, about 13 years later, when needing somewhere to work I got a security job at Westinghouse.
(None of this of course was planned in any way for a 'ball-park' count and I don't say it boastfully, I've had from 1959 until I retired with disability Social Security, about 40 years + or -; Bob, (me) has had 40+job positions.)
About one a year over my lifetime and I don't plan on coming out of retirement for I just had my 73rd birthday anniversary 11-10-2012
The head Security Captain was Jack Adams.
Jack Anderson at Western Electric.
Jack Adams at Westinghouse.
(By the way the same initials. J.A.)
So far we have a kind of an odd set of, shall we at this point say 'coincidences?'
BUT WE ARE REALLY JUST GETTING STARTED.
Jack Anderson and Jack Adams live about a mile apart on the very same road.
(Old Highway 52 -Rural Hall)
They both have a house on the same side of the road. From working with both I found that both were retired military.
This story, this true story will be on ARITHMANCYBOB . Authorsden.org soon.
(Today most likely 11-26-2012)
Coincidences which are not coincidences are a way of life for many.
For the last 31 years or there a bouts I've been researching and writing and much is on my AUTHORSDEN account under the name of ARITHMANCYBOB
(ARITHMANCYBOB GOGGLED will access it)
Revenge is Fun series. Publisher Vinny Vitali deserves to be whacked, but for some reason he's like a cat with 9 lives. He's holding a mob widow's memoir hostage and the authors want to kill him, but he won't die.
