Destiny

Our first stop on the tour was at the I-90 oasis for dinner before we got to the airport. As usual the boys scattered to the various fast food resataurants and video games available at the food court. As we were sitting there a group of about 6 girls dressed in yellow soccer jerseys and carrying a Brazilian flag were walking back and forth. The boys quickly struck up a conversation and soon there was a hastily arranged picture. Mr. Ross wanted to sing to them, but the boys scattered quickly. What are the chances of meeting Brazilians in a rest stop on our way to Brazil. Coincidence or Destiny?