Ok, so years ago, I was home with Kylee as a baby, and I get a knock on my door. I look out the peep hole and see a police officer on my porch. I open the door, (and no I didn't ask him to prove his identity?) he asks my full name. I give it to him, and then he asked for my ssn#. I give that to him. He says, "Have a nice day, I am looking to arrest another with your same name." Whew, boy was that a close one. I had no idea there were so many evil versions of me out there.
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