Well, I don’t know her, at least not in this life. And before you call the boys in the white jackets and have me hauled off to Happy Acres, let me explain. I was walking down a crowded street in Austin one night, going to or from one of the annual events, may have been Eyeore’s Birthday. At any rate, I saw an inexplicably beautiful woman going the opposite way, who locked eyes with me and looked shocked, like she knew me but could not recall where. I had the same reaction, but before I could get over to talk to her, she got carried away by the crowd. Very weird night, and weird sensation.