
So I got to discussing coincidences earlier today, with a friend who studied philosophy. I gave two examples of amazing coincidences that I have experienced and then we considered them philosophically/statistically/rationally (if you will). One IS still amazing (to me), the other amazing on the surface and yet perhaps slightly less so when considered in depth.
Here is one. Please this topic is for others to post coincidences that they have experienced, certainly not just me chatting to myself. So give 'em up peeps!
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Between school and university I took a 'year out'. This was quite a popular thing to do back then. You'd often work for some months, and then using the saved money go and travel. After you returned you then went up to university. My sister did it another way, she went to Australia for a year and whilst there she worked, and that funded her trip.
Inspired by Paul Theroux's 'The great railway bazaar' I was set on the sub-continent (this beat plan#B which was buying a Land-Rover and driving across Africa).
Anyhowz

We had originally planned to cross from the east coast by ferry to Sri Lanka, but the civil war war there was in overdrive and even the most intrepid and/or foolhardy travelers were giving the country a very very wide berth.
So we had some unplanned time to find a use for. We rented a shack for a few weeks on the beach. We took extremely large quantities of various intoxicants (fun, or, interesting, at the time, but I really don't advocate it at all, for a youngster I'd liken it to playing Russian roulette - an extremely dangerous game).
During this period of nothing, we got to consider where we might go next. We'd come from Kanyakumari (the very southern tip), and were heading to Bombay. Some way up the coast was the town of Alleppey. And we read in our guide book that each year they had a great festival where they raced boats, 'snake boats', each of which might hold 100 men. 'Wow man, sounds cool!'. So we went.
Cut to >
Sitting in an open-air restaurant in Alleppey on the night we arrived, having just ordered a thali (a simple plate-meal). And I was looking at a guy on the next table. And I was thinking:-
- That guy looks so like a friend of mine from school
- No it can't be it's just coincidence
- That guy looks SO like a friend of mine from school
- Don't be silly, we're in the middle of bloody nowhere, he's from Zambia!, he's not here, IS HE!?
- No really, that guy...
Anyway, I really couldn't get it out of my head. So when our waiter next passed by I said to him 'You know, it's really weird, but that guy looks just like a friend of mine from England'
To which he replied 'Oh him, yes that is Suku [Gong-in-head moment!!!] he is here visiting his grandmother.
A Zambian, of Indian extraction/race visiting his grandmother in a small regional town we almost visited by chance/whim, and we end up on adjacent tables.
How about that?

* http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Karl_popper