True story. One day at work, on a break, i was chatting with my coworker Russ. He brought ul David Lynch films and we talked about all the omes we'd seen. As break ended he sent me to pick up a part at the local groundsworker store.
I get there to pick up the part. The guy at counter has to go to the back room to pick it up. As i'm standing there i look down at the shelves below the counter. There was a part on hold, with a name written on the tag. "Lynch, David".
I was surprised, as i waa just talking about the director. Then my sister texts me. It was a link to a video of David Lynch talking about transcendental meditation. Mind blown. The synchronicity. It was as if i was in a david lynch film
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