I must have a double as a colleague once insisted she saw me in a market town which I rarely visit. She went on and on despite my protests that it wasn't me. "You looked right through me, you ignored me, you didn't say hello, etc". No, it still wasn't me.
Funny thing is, my sister's husband has a double in that exact same town, he even drives the same model of car. Imagine if the two were seen together. That's how rumours start!
It’s been a while so I will start us off…….whats for supper and why?
