In the gallery today, a couple walk in. I think to myself; "Self, I know this guy."
We talk for awhile and I finally have to ask.
"Have you ever been to (Insert State here)?"
"No", he says,
"Wow, you look just like a guy I went to high school with named John Smith. (Not his real name).
He turn white and looked like he might be sick. Even his girl friend gasped when I said the name.
I stepped back, not knowing what to expect next.
He looked at me, took a deep breath, and said, "My name IS John Smith."
I paused and smiled slightly before I said, "SHUT! UP! Seriously?"
"Seriously." he said softly.
We just stood there starring at one another for what seemed like an hour. I can not think of a more bizarre coincidence in all of my life.
Not only do these two people have doppelgangers, but they have the same name.
(Which as I have just learned is one of the definitions. Look a-likes and or the same name.)
Which is really, really cool.
I don't know what this means, if anything, but it was beyond strange. The universe is quite peculiar at times.
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