I met the man who delivered me into this world yesterday. He was at church on Sunday. I introduced myself to him and told him that he delivered me. He smiled and shook my hand and said it was good to meet me....again.
I bet he must get that a lot. Anyway, I just thought it was cool.
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3 comments:
That does seem like a rather awkward social moment.
For him, or me?
I initiated it.
Then, I would have to say, for him.
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