Visiting the in-laws in Virginia (yes, that's one of the reasons why there's been a bit of a hiatus -- and before I left I had to deal with this approaching tax return deadline, always scarier for the self-employed).
I'm walking the dog around the grounds of the retirement community where my parents-in-law live, when an aged resident greets me and notes with devastating accuracy that's she's never seen me or Leila before. I explain that I'm visiting.
"Oh," she replies, "I thought you just lived in a different part of the community."
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