Oh, oh. The other day I walked out of the gym to see a woman sitting in my car rifling through my console compartment. She had pulled out some of my things, like a scarf that I had forgotten was even in the car, and a pair of gloves I forgot I owned. I thought for a while about what I should do... so I tapped on the window and smiled at her like "yeah... uh, I caught you in my car... so um yeah."
She opened the car door and was all "oh hey, nice to see you!" and I thought "okay, so this is how she's going to play this. Uh huh."
So all casual-like, I say "Hey, it's good to see you. Um, what are you up to?" I'm thinking to myself... should I just go back inside and call the police? This is soooo bizarre!
The unidentified woman is still making small talk with me, acting like she knows me, and meanwhile my eyes drift down to the interior of the door and I notice that it's that faux-wood paneling stuff.
My car...
doesn't have faux wood paneling.
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I start feeling sick.
I look casually behind me and notice MY car, which is exactly like hers, parked two spaces down. Laughing at me.
She's still chatting, so I smile and say "Well, it was great seeing you! Have a nice workout" And she says "Yes, good seeing you too!"
And we part ways.
And that... is how old and senile I am.