Headed all the way out to 47th Ave. last night to hit my friend Paul's birthday party. Saw a bunch of folks I hadn't seen in a while, so that was nice.
I was talking with Angel, and I was making a joke and she exclaimed, "there's an intern at work who reminds me so much of you!"
(I don't really know why, but I get that a lot. I've never met a single soul who reminds me so much of me, so this really leaves me at a loss.)
So anyway, back to Angel. She was going on about how much this mystery twin of mine was similar to me: "Same height, same voice, same humor, same attitude, same bald..."
I didn't really know how to react to that one. I should have just laughed and made some funny self-deprecating remark, but I'm still early enough in my stages of pattern baldness that I could not quite react with sufficient wit. Awkward, silent moment ensued.
In other news, today I went out with Craig to a motocross track in the East Bay called Club Moto, where our friend Timmy and I cheered Craig on in his very first race as an MX enthusiast. He came in 3rd! He also came in last, since there were only three racers in his class. But, hey... We were stoked.