The story by Jeepnik about the pilot brought back a memory of a 'happenstance' I was involved in. Way back in early 1972 I was stationed at Fort Rucker, Alabama. In the middle of the night a tornado struck the trailer court my roommate and I lived in. Power was out, propane was leaking everywhere, damage was immense. It was SERIOUSLY dark. My roommate (another Frank) and I walked out to the main highway to stop anyone that could possibly help. Along with use was a Captain (aviator type). WE didn't know him and he didn't know us. We finally stopped a police cruiser and he sent help the the area. Years later I was in the break room at Weide AAF on APG-Edgewood area and a major came in for coffee. Conversation somehow got to tornadoes. He said that he an two unknown service members were in one and the three of them stopped a policeman. I asked where he was when this happened . He was a Captain then. I told him to wait. I went and got the other Frank and introduced ourselves to him. He was the other guy that night. Happenstance occurs.