My sister's husband
When my sister invited me to meet her boyfriend (husband as of yesterday!), he had only seen some very old photos and was told that we looked somewhat alike. What he didn't expect on his return home from work was to find us in the hallway of their house like the Shining sisters. With us wearing the same outfit, hairstyle, spectacles, he was taken aback because he knows that his girlfriend doesn't have a twin sister. He had a twitch of fear when he looked at us, but the crowning moment for me was the facial reaction somewhat akin to trumping with a possible follow-through as he wasn't prepared for me to have the same voice as his girlfriend. When we turned in unison, staring wide-eyed and whispered "Hello John" before bursting into high pitched laughter he all but ran back out of the door.

This story was told at the wedding reception yesterday as a means of introducing me to his family as "the fake-twin sister of the bride".
(Mrs Ballunatic counting calories, not votes., Sun 19 Jun 2011, 17:38, 2 replies)

Ace.
Had I been John I would have laughed my ass off. Click.
( The Resident Loon Not a demographic. Do not measure., Sun 19 Jun 2011, 17:50, closed)

Me like.
clicky.
(ParaSitius is an Optimistic Pessimist, Mon 20 Jun 2011, 10:18, closed)