I must have a familiar face. Three times in the past couple of weeks people have stopped me thinking that they know me.
Today I was getting into my car as a sweet, older lady in the spot next to me was getting out of hers. I smiled at her as I normally do when making eye contact with a stranger. She started waving wildly and I waved back. Then she came up to my window, which I had rolled down, and acknowledged me as "Beth!" She finally realized I was not Beth.
The whole thing was pretty funny, and she and I both got a laugh out of it.
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