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Well, two days in a row, someone has asked, “Do you watch Breaking Bad?”

The inference is that I look like Bryan Cranston, the star of the hit show.

Breaking Bad

Frankly, I just don’t see it.

Not Bryan Cranston

I’ve been accused of looking like several people in my lifetime.  Mr. Seelbrede always said I looked like Wally Cox as a kid, and called me Mr. Peepers.

In the early seventies, with the cap, the round glasses, and the 42 inch wide bell-bottoms, I was mistaken for one of the Seals and Crofts guys, Crofts, I think.

Seals and Crofts

Again, I really don’t see it.  And I’m quite sure that the autograph seeker at the trendy/hippie clothing store in Dayton was one toke over the line.  And besides, Seals and Crofts were in town playing at UD Arena or Memorial Hall or some such place.

I signed the autograph anyway.

It happens all the time.  I hear, “…you look just like…” my brother in law, a friend, the ax-murderer down the street, whatever.

I suppose we all have a twin out there, I just seem to have many.

Frankly, I think it’s the bald thing.

We do not all look alike!

Some people just rock bald better than others.

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