And...
When I was at Vista Point on the other side of the Bridge, I got a text from an old friend of mine:
"Are you in San Francisco?"
-Yes, I am. I'm here on vacation.
"At the Golden Gate Bridge?"
-Yes, I am! And I'm about to bike back across the bridge before they close down the east side.
"You just passed me in the parking lot!"
-WHAT?!?!?!
Well... I did a loop around the parking area, and, lo and behold, there was my friend Jay! I thought he had just seen the pics I posted on Facebook, but it turned out he had actually just seen me. He used to live in Virginia, and he's currently based out of Reno and works for a tour company. Turns out he was leading a group of English tourists across the Golden Gate Bridge. He had dropped them off on the San Francisco side so that they could walk across, and he was waiting for them at Vista Point.
I could not stop laughing at the total randomness of the situation. We chatted for a bit, and I'm going to meet him later for a drink to catch up some more after he's done with his tour duties for the day.