A Chance Encounter!

A recent long day of travel home from Albuquerque involved a connecting flight to Chicago. As we landed at Midway, we were tired, hungry and ready to be at our final destination in St. Louis. Little did I know that "a chance encounter" would make the day a lot more enjoyable! We had drawn a good boarding number in the A section and the six of us were standing in the area where lines form before heading down the jetway into the aircraft. Matt and I looked at an athletically built young man and thought we recognized him but couldnāt say how or where. Number 21's Autograph! Go Noooooot!! I happened to be standing next to him in line and immediately noticed he was watching the Friday night Cardinalās game on his cell phone. That gave me a clue. I boldly asked, āSir, are you with the organization?ā He answered, "Yes. I'm a player." I then pressed, āMay I ask, who?ā And he readily responded, āLars Nootbaar.ā No sooner had the name come out of his mouth, Matt hande...