My lake cabin is the last one on a dead end dirt road. The houses are all close to the road but not necessary close to each other. It is not uncommon to find someone milling about and ready with a friendly wave. We all know each other and rarely have strangers randomly driving by. That said, I was wearing a long dark brown wig, sun glasses and a dress. Full girl mode, hoping to reach my place undetected. Unfortunately, a neighbor down the road, and on the drivers side, was out and, yes, he did wave. I waved back and kept on driving.
The next day, in total drab, I needed to go to a nearby town for some supplies. He was outside again and this time wanted to say hello. We chatted for a bit before he mentioned that he saw my brother drive in yesterday!
What?????
