I know I promised to be done with this Glauber/Crean stuff, but blogmeister Mark La Monica put this into my blog himself and told me to write something clever about it.
In honor of the late, great Karl (Sign Man) Ehrhardt, I'll just leave it at this: "There are no words."
Comments (4)
it is sign man,not sigh man.
When I was 9 yrs old I was sent to a camp in upstate Ny for the summer. When I got there, a few people who saw me greeted me like they knew me even though I had never been there before. And one guy even thought I was lying to him when I told him I had never been there before (because he remembered me from the year before). The next day, when the day-campers showed up for the first time, my exact twin was in the group. And I mean exact. We stared at each other for a bit, but went our separate ways. And we pretty much kept our distances throughout the summer. What made this more strange was this, I had a half-brother who was much older than me, and this guy had the same last name as he did.
Great stuff, Sandy. I think you might have forced Best to give you "Comment Contest" winner status at some point. Which will drive him nuts, because it would mean the Crean look-a-like started it all!
btw, it is indeed creepy to see your "twin." I have four brothers, and none comes even close to the Crean look-a-like. Frightening.
That truly is a great tie, Dom Crean.