So I'm driving into work today, and I'm a people-watcher. So while I'm sitting at a red light, I look in my rearview mirror at the woman in the car behind me. She looks familiar. And I think to myself,
This is the second-largest city in the country. What are the chances of me running into someone I know? But damn it, she looks familiar.
So now I'm thinking maybe I don't
know her, maybe I "know" her. Friend of a friend? Met at some random event somewhere? Met in a bar? And then it hits me.
It's Jennifer Aniston.
There she was. One of the duly-appointed members of my List of Five. Sitting there behind the wheel of her brand-spankin'-new shiny silver BMW Z4 roadster. And the most awesome thing was that as she passed me and then got stuck behind a truck, she pulled that Rachel poutyface I've seen so many times on TV.