"Kelly Kapoor"
Whoa! I mean...that's...um...there's something...uh...
Maybe it's the same woman and she's just addicted to frequent flyer miles and lives a double life.
Clearly, you were meant to try [her actual name] out in your life.
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"Kelly Kapoor"
Whoa! I mean...that's...um...there's something...uh...
Maybe it's the same woman and she's just addicted to frequent flyer miles and lives a double life.
Clearly, you were meant to try [her actual name] out in your life.
Maybe it's the same woman and she's just addicted to frequent flyer miles and lives a double life.
My theory is someone is building an army of Indian cyborg accountant-bots in an attempt to take over, um, the Financial Accounting Standards Board (FASB).
the Financial Accounting Standards Board (FASB).
Or frell with the arranged marriage system.
I'm always struck dumb by the whatertheodds?-ness of stuff like that.
With all the mathy types around here, there probably ARE odds, but still, weird.
Short story: this girl my parents gave me is named, let's say, "Kelly Kapoor," and she is an accountant working in D.C.
you want we should stalk her?
you want we should stalk her?
Thank god you said it. I deleted a follow up post offering local, disinterested (except for the interest in P-C's happiness) stalkinginquiries.
you want we should stalk her?
She works at PwC. I honestly was wondering how "Could you go and have lunch with some of my Internet friends so they can see if you're cool?" would work.
Maybe they could just "bump into her" somewhere at a coffee shop or something. She'd either think it's cool or be totally freaked out.
Birthday boy, I might get ticked if a guy was flinging my highly-googleable name around the internet. Just sayin'
oh, I assumed it was a made up name from the get go. 'Cause of the "quotes".