Another chance meeting.

Matt took me to a very nice dinner for my birthday on Saturday.  If you're ever in Seattle and want a treat, go here.

We were walking across the street to the restaurant, and I had a highly entertaining conversation with a woman who was walking in the opposite direction:

Her - Nice dress.
Me - Thank you.
Her - You're welcome, Bitch!

The moment that last word exited her mouth, I recognized her.  I looked right at Matt and said, "Wow!  I've run into her before!  I remember her complimenting me on something, and then calling me a bitch!". 

That moment totally made my birthday.