Ok - this thread isn't for people you've met....

have you ever been out, seen someone who looked familiar but you just couldn't place them?

then they leave - and it just smacks you upside the head as to who it was but you're too late to do anything about it?

happened to me this past saturday....was in a small retro store in yorkville (toronto) and viggo mortensen was ahead of me in line - didn't clik til the storeowner brought it up....

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