Great story, Elisabeth! I agree, sometimes, life is extraordinary. My husband met his doppelganger at a Deep Purple concert. We were squashed in the crowd near the front of the stage. My husband turned to say something to me, and I saw a look of shock cross his face. A guy who could’ve been his identical twin, dressed in similar clothes, with same long hair, was standing right next to us. The two of them jumped apart like they’d been electrocuted, and the other guy, clearly shaken, disappeared into the crowd. It was bizarre!