Not really, (obviously), but Max and I were guilty of staring at this poor young man throughout most of the first day of the conference.
His resemblance to my brother Armour was so uncanny (his expressions, his build, his smile) that we asked him if he would take a picture with us.
I'm sure he thought we were two creepy old women - but he obliged...and was very kind about it!
Please do not take too much notice of my "pompadour" that inadvertently crept up that afternoon. {Sigh...}
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