I Found My Younger Twin

It’s always noteworthy when you see someone that looks exactly like someone else. It’s especially noteworthy when you see someone that looks exactly like yourself. This morning I swear I saw your Matt from the year 2000. He had the same exact facial profile, same haircut, same skinny arms and no facial hair. I must have traveled to the future, commandeered a late-90’s white Honda Civic and started a daily commute down Northern Ave. I don’t remember doing this, but then again, I don’t remember a lot of things. If I see him again, I’m going to track him down and bring him along to parties and other social events. I will introduce him as my 8-year-younger identical twin.