After my foray trying to rescue the fig tree, I joined my husband at a farewell dinner for one of his coworkers, who just received his Air Force commission. A few hours and many drinks in, I start comparing cat pictures on my phone with another one of his coworkers. As I'm scrolling through, she notices the pictures I've taken of my fig trees and gets very excited. She tells me that there is this guy in her neighborhood who has something like 75 figs in his collection. My first response was, "I wonder if he's a member of the F4F forum." Then I think for a second, and just as I'm about to ask if she lives in the Grant Park area she says, "his name is Jason." What a small world!