Pic c/o cowfish.org
Some nice lady called from my gym to check which Mark Earls I am.
Was I the one from Putney...?
Very odd experience for me, but not I guess for her. She must come across lots of people with the same names.
But I suspect even she would find the conversation odd, were she to be on the receiving end.
It just highlights how strong our sense of being unique individuals is...and how illusory it really is.