Alright, one time is strange. Two times is disconcerting.
A few weeks ago I was hanging out at the loading dock with Josh while he had a smoke. A fellow I know walks up and joins the conversation, and I introduce him to Josh. They both stare at me oddly for a moment, and then Josh casually explains to me that not only does he already know the person, but that he isn't who I am introducing him as. It was a complete case of mistaken identity on my part. The sad part is that I remembered later that this guy has walked up and talked to us often at the loading dock.
Last night Brian and I drove to Saline for game night. About halfway through the gaming, a fellow arrives and joins the group. He is given a friendly greeting, so I assume the group knows him. I, on the other hand, do not recognize him and introduce myself.
Confused stare.
"Uh, Mike? It's me... Kyle."
It was Kyle.
Kyle, with whom I have gamed for months.
What is going on here?!?
Something Wicked this Way Comes
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I'm a little behind on my posting, so here's a collection of some of the
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