A chance meeting with Captain Don and DJ turned a rather ho-hum ride in the park into something more exciting. And yes all four of us were wearing the latest Team Kaldi’s jersey, including me, your intrepid photographer. They had ridden to the Arch and reported back that the Arch grounds are hopelessly torn up. We had just circled the park and were headed around again, when they crossed-our-T at Pine. Crossing-the-T is a naval term. They were easy to spot, with their matching jerseys, but after vainly trying to hail them, we gave chase and rode down the unsuspecting pair. We ended up riding back to the De Mun Kaldi’s with them, where we enjoyed caffeinated beverages on the patio. We even got our 10% Kaldi’s jersey discount. Don decided to ride home alone. We accompanied him as far as our house and then bade him farewell. It was almost too much serendipity, even for such a delightful Sunday afternoon.