When worlds collide

Last night Dave brought along a friend of his to dinner - Jennie. At karaoke, she had a voice that could woo angels and I think (I think) I may have sulked "who the hell brought her along, anyway?" , but of course, that's nothing like my true nature, so it couldn't have really happened...

But I digress. At the izakaya, the talk turned to horror movies and it turns out she is a fellow horror movie fiend (I am not alone), but even stranger is that she is a fellow blogger, of the enigmatic Mint Dandy fame, whose exploits I've been following for quite some time now.

She sent me an e-mail today, confessing that she thought she recognised my stories, but didn't want to embarass herself by shouting "You're the 35degrees thingie" but how she didn't recognise me considering the enormous number of mugshots I clutter my site up with, I'll never know...

Crazy, crazy times.