I got a call form a client of mine today. He needs some work done on his house in Suffield, a house for which I designed an addition. I'm an architect and I rely on repeat clients and their referrals. After discussing the scope of work, I said "Go Huskies". Then he tells me that his stepson is driving a UConn car to Dallas, and they're stopping in all these cities to take pictures along the way. His stepson is the guy in the Husky mascot costume.
It's been 13 years since I've heard from this client. The mojo is strong, and works in mysterious ways.
He told his stepson not to go to Graceland as it's not along the way, but, hey, kids don't listen.