Return of The Clones

Flemington, New Jersey. The clones strike again. Fella in the office at delivery in Flemington, New Jersey told me “Haven't seen you here in awhile.” I told him I'd never been here. He laughed and said “I may gettin' old, but I ain't senile. I remember talkin' to ya.” I assured him that I'd never been here, and I told him of my ex's opinion that I'm a clone.

I told him about seeing myself in Wisconsin once (saw a guy playing a pinball machine that looked just like me), and about the girl who ran up and hugged me in Lake Station, Indiana.

I think he still suspects that I'm fucking with him, but he let it go. Hehe