Another coincidence?

Andrew spoke readily. "You live up in North Asheville, right? The photographers don't happen to be Don and Bonnie?" 

"Yes," I replied with a huge grin on my face. "How do you know them?" 

"I greatly admired their work in the photo club. They probably wouldn't know me. My wife and I stayed in the background. Just in case they might remember us, tell them how much I love their work." 

"Will do." Andrew perked up. 

How can all these coincidences be happening to us?