“Faces”

I have recently discovered another sign of my aging process. At a gathering this past Sunday a gentleman introduced me to his wife. I made the usual comment about it being nice to meet her and she told me that we had met a week or two before where we both work. I’ll be the first to admit I am terrible at remembering names. But I am usually pretty good at remembering faces. I guess she could tell I was still clueless as to who she was, so she let me in on exactly when and where we had met. Once she did I then remembered meeting her.

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