This is an excerpt taken from an email I sent to my former roommate Meredith.
We went to the deli next door after the bar closed, sat around...
Our server says to me, " you know who you look like?"
And this point the table takes a long dramatic pause. My stomach sinks slightly and my inner monologue reads, "I don't look like anyone, who could this possibly be???"
And the server says, "You look like Mira Sorvino."
And only because I am commonly mistaken for the award winning actress, I'll let you be the judge.