I do it all the time.
A girl I was madly in love with when I was younger, Anna, turned up in California. I knew that she had moved there, but didn't know she had married a local and had a kid.
A guy I used to go to high school with some 100 miles away is a science teacher at one of the local elementary schools, which was a bit odd because this guy coasted through high school as the goofy jock.
It's fun. It's finding an ending to all those stories about high school and crazy girlfriends. An ending you can work in a la Eddie Izzard: "...so it just didn't work. It fucked me off, I tell you. But she's dead now so..."
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