What amazed me was my friends’ ability to –on few occasions– be able point out my new girlfriends, even though they had never met the girls before.
They would laugh among themselves whenever I asked about their special ability.
Only after more than two decades, was I enlightened.
“Indicators, bro.” Ocean said.
“What indicators?” I queried.
“We look out for two points to piece up the puzzle.” Mel put up two fingers like a peace sign.
“First, we look at the design of the belt buckle you were wearing that day.”
“Then we look at foreheads…for the faint belt buckle imprint.”
Damned!!!