Fredericksburg, Virginia.
Ever wonder why on things? Working for community corrections I read every report on every person I worked with, in every volume of their files. I wanted to know them as completely as I could. Reading a file one night on someone I found that we were born the same day, in the same hospital, only hours apart . So the first 3 or 4 days of existence we were breathing the same air and seeing the same walls, and having contact with some of the same people. I never told them but at each meeting it always came to my mind.