Small world indeed! While stationed in Germany, was on a training maneuver, digging foxholes for infantry. Got attacked, - all blank rounds , training - caught in middle of a tank battle, and small arms. I jumped off the truck and in foxhole i was digging, along with one of the grunts. When it was over with, said "you look familiar" he said the same. As it turned out, his grandparents lived behind my parents, and he was 2 years behind me from the same high school.
Ran into him several times while in bosnia, and I transported him to and from tuzla to go on leave.
Also, One of my flights to Germany, I was in uniform. Walking to my seat, looked at another guy in uniform, he had the same last name.
Sorry if I hijacked thread. Made me reminisce.