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Oh, and the fourth thing about which I will frown is this. Last night, my uncle and I had dinner at a restaurant. As we were leaving, I distinctly heard someone call out "Beth!" three times. I spun around and kind of dazedly looked out into the crowded area. Then I noticed that my uncle didn't realize, so I ran after him, and we left. So was it for me? Was it some other Beth? And see, people might think I was being rude for not acknowledging, but I have no idea who or where it was. Fluh.