So last night, FI and I were running uptown to grab some groceries. I made mention that we should stop at the bank and take out some cash, but FI tells me that he had stopped earlier in the day and grabbed some.
As we drive by the bank we see a cop car pull up in front of it. I made a joke about a heist and how we should watch out for bandits with bags with dollar signs on them. When in actuality we assumed it was because of a transient person sleeping in the vestibule, which is a common occurance in northern living.
We grab our groceries, come back down that street and by now the entire bank is SURROUNDED by cop cars and cops are freaking everywhere.
Turns out it actually was a bank robbery and the bad guy got away with a bunch of cash. Thankfully it looks like no one was hurt.
But man am I glad that FI got cash earlier in the day. And boy do I feel bad about joking about it.
Anyone else have close encounters with major events that you missed by making a last minute decision? It fascinates me how small choices can greatly affect your life.