Holy Crap! Jerry is right! I went to Live.com and looked up my address! My parent’s address doesn’t get close at all, but mine does. Now I’m not telling you which of these is mine, as I don’t need stalkers, and I’m sure you can tell exactly what you’re looking at with this micro view, but sheesh!
Man, that’s pretty good. We should all write messages in our lawns for the next time they do a flyover, eh?
Okay, other freaky deaky photo thing that happened was I was browsing the telegram online version and saw a photo and thought “Hey, that looks like a picture of me.” Now I’m the first person to say I’m not in the running for America’s Top Model, so let’s not go there. But this looks like a picture of me, especially the smaller version because in the bigger one her glasses are thicker and the wrong shape, etc. etc. But trust me, I’m sure there are people who know me doing a double-take if they see this picture. Which they will because I’m posting a copy on my website.
I will let the people who know me weigh in. Does this look like a picture of me or what? It’s okay, be honest. I should try to pose for a similar picture, but that would require me to buy a suit and get really upset about something so my eyes and face are red and wet with tears. I’m not that dedicated.
As a matter of fact it looks exactly like you. Hope you enjoyed the bread, I did send you your own. I had to tell you that in case Mr. D ate it on the way home. He offered me five bucks for one of them but I already had them packed for you all. I should have held out. Merry Christmas to all.
I plan to eat it this afternoon, when nobody else is around. No offense, but if I opened it when the kids were here, the tall one would have insisted on having some, and I didn’t want to share…
I was so scared by that picture that I went and got my hair cut yesterday…
It looks like you on a bad day. I think your house is the white one.
Sharon, you’re a funny gal. Yes, the white one. Now the difference between the link you sent me of your house, and what you see in this picture…your picture is half again as close. And my mom’s house is the grainy one others were talking about.