Lately this odd thing has been happening: people look familiar to me in many places that I go. Not everywhere and not every face. But even in places I have never been before, seeing people I know have never crossed my path, I seem to instinctively recognize certain faces from some prior place and time, yet without a clue as to where or when.
Is this because (a) my brain is going, (b) my eyesight is going, or (c) I’ve lived so long that I really have seen all these faces (or near-lookalikes) somewhere before?
I’m kind of hoping it’s (c). (a) and (b) are the types of things that make you want to stop going places. I like going places.
Chuck Redman 
Chuck – How often is this happening? How many are really people you know? Have you ever even been in San Tropez? Where is San Tropez anyway? If they are in Westlake Village, they might be people you know. You’ve lived there a long time.
Pat, your questions are funnier than my post. Thanks!
Oh, my gosh! I have the same experience. It’s gotta be (c), clearly!
Sure.