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[apocalypsos]

I decide to stop on the way home from Borders (tried to write, failed miserably, wibbled in the car) to pick up a six-pack of Smirnoff Grape. So I stop at the beer store two towns over on the way back, walk in the front door, and almost walk right into my brother, standing at the register paying for his pizza.

We had to have stood there for about thirty whole seconds all, o.O.

I really must have been out of it because I'm the idiot who parked right next to my mother's car, the one with the impossible-to-miss vanity plate, and didn't even notice. Heh.

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[fyrdrakken]

I once passed my aunt in a Target parking lot without recognizing her until she said something to me. (Granted, that was one of those points where she gave up dyeing her hair for a bit, and it was the first time I'd seen her since she stopped, and that much grey white made a big difference in her appearance.)