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So my friend, Danny and I were sitting outside of Loews with three other friends of mine, while waiting for our ride. Chit chat away, right? Yeah, cool.

So, our ride is late, but it's no big deal. Whatever. Then a town and country pulls around the corner, we stand up, say our good byes. We're tired and we plan to head home, sleep, get up and do nothing. The usual lazy mess.

the town and country pulls up in front of us, right in front of us, and we walk over to it and we open up the doors. The lights flick on and the two of us are in shock. Danny and myself drop our jaws, we go blank, our minds, empty. The old man in the seat, silhouette shaped just like my mother, dumbfounded.

For those ten seconds, that single moment, I finally gather my thoughts, look this man in the eyes and say:
<i>"Hey...you're not my mom..."</i>
the man points and opens his mouth as if to say something, danny yanks me away, the doors close.

The moment, to us, it never happened.
But, the thing is that it really did.