Thursday, August 11, 2011

Vertigo

When I was in the Philippines, the driver of the cab told a story about a Filipino-American pilot whose wife ironically died in a plane crash.

He had never visited the Philippines, and when he did, he saw this woman who was (supposedly) a splitting image of his dead wife. So he pursued her, moved there to pursue her further, and finally was married to her.

Spooky!

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