Ok..weird.
So, I've been doing this Christmas family party thing for 20 years now... and we normally have anywhere from 20-40 people at our Christmas get-togethers. So, I'm talking to this older guy who is supposedly a cousin on down the line.. and his name is Chuck. Chuck is a fun guy and he works at Bradford as the supervisor. (Social Work) ... So we're talking and he asks me what school I go to. Shelton.
When I say Shelton, he says "Oh, my daughter goes there."
What's your daughters name?
"Sara"
...What's her last name?
"Sara Wint" (Went? I don't know how to spell your last name, sheesh)
Apparently, I'm related to Sara Wint.... and I'm not sure how that works.
....and to be quite honest, it halfway freaks me out because I've known (of) Sara for..eh.. 5ish years now?
When I say Shelton, he says "Oh, my daughter goes there."
What's your daughters name?
"Sara"
...What's her last name?
"Sara Wint" (Went? I don't know how to spell your last name, sheesh)
Apparently, I'm related to Sara Wint.... and I'm not sure how that works.
....and to be quite honest, it halfway freaks me out because I've known (of) Sara for..eh.. 5ish years now?