Wednesday, June 04, 2008

Hello, Handsome Stranger


I was in the middle of a team meeting in the cafeteria yesterday, when I glanced up and saw this vaguely familiar-looking guy in a reflection off the window. It took me several seconds to realize that it was me. Not in the metaphorical sense of "I no longer know who I am," but in the basic, "what's his name?" sense. It was incredibly jarring. Fortunately, I realized who it was before I asked a coworker.

5 comments:

Albert said...

New haircut? Glasses? Different shade of lipstick? What could cause such a dramatic change in handsomeness in a man?

jtingermany said...

That's the weird part -- no change whatsoever. All the more bizarre (and a bit disturbing, actually)

Anonymous said...

Perhaps I could help you find a good shrink. ; ) Pops

Sean Bibby said...

it was actually me in a JT suit. i'm here in the dorf, just to fuck with your head.

jtingermany said...

Bibby,

Can you sit in for me at a meeting tomorrow morning at 930? Just nod, smile and say "Jawohl!" whenever someone asks you a question.