For the most part, nothing knitterly happens in my town. And if it does, I know about it. So, it was quite unexpected last week when I happened to bump into a knitting celebrity all the way up here in seemingly-middle-of-nowhere Alaska.
Picture this: I'm sitting at my desk last Thursday completely exhausted from working 15 hour days and I'm barely able to keep my eyes open. My coworkers' voices blaring from my handheld radio kept me company as I half listened to the train being loaded at the rear of the Depot. All of a sudden I hear over the radio, "Ticket office to Stationmaster: Will you please make an announcement for an Anne Kuo. We have her passport at the ticket window. It was found in the parking lot."
Hmmm...Anne Kuo....Anne Kuo....
Anne Kuo....My sleepy mind was ticking through its contents as quickly as it could and then it dawned on me why this name sounded familiar. Now fully awake, I got up from my desk and walked down the hallway to the ticket office to investigate, just as the stationmaster was making the announcement for the holder of the lost passport. I mean, it really couldn't be who I thought it was, could it?
I'm standing there in the ticket office looking out at a lobby full of people when I see a woman recognize her name being called over the loud speaker. Holy crow, it's
Anne Kuo Lukito, of Crafty Diversions fame! I recognized her right away from the many online photos of herself modeling her amazing designs.
I snatched the passport out of the hand of my staff member and headed out the door, not wanting to miss the opportunity to say hello. I was so excited that I found that I was having to force myself to swallow the goofy grin I had on my face so that I could avoid looking like I had just escaped from the looney bin. I was also having a hard time breathing just like the first time I met Harrison Ford.
I never said I was going to be cool about this.
As I handed the passport to her, I asked Anne what I already knew: "Are you THE Anne Kuo, aka Crafty Diversions?"
Of course, she said she was and I told her that I was also a knitter/designer. She asked me my name and I told her Allison Haas, but I blog/design under the name Alaskan Purl. She said she had heard of my name (be still my heart) and then we exchanged pleasantries and she was on her way to board the train.
And thus began my morning of completely geeking out over the fact that I had just met Anne Kuo Lukito in the WPYR Depot lobby. My coworkers were probably sick of hearing about it by the time the day was over. But I couldn't help bragging. Nothing like this ever happens to me.
About five minutes after I talked to her, I felt my pocket vibrate and so I pulled out my phone to find a nice little shout out from Anne on Twitter!
How cool is that?!
I think what most struck me about my chance encounter was just how random it was. I mean, of all the thousands of people in town that day, it was Anne whose passport somehow slipped out of her grasp as she walked through the Depot parking lot. Then a kind person found it and turned it into our ticket office. And then I happened to hear the radio call, out of the many dozens that happen throughout the morning, when I'm actually quite bad about having it turned up loud enough for me to hear anything at all. And then I was the one who got to deliver the lost passport to her.
I guess the universe just knew that I needed a pick-me-up. Who knew that a lost passport could bring so much joy? Well done, universe. Well done.
