had a woman come up to me at a bus stop and say 'i know you'
(ruh-roh, here we go...)
'we were married 300 years ago. i hated you then, and i still hate you!'
then she stomped off.

wellllll, i wondered whether we had kids, and hoped not.

don't ever think your past won't come back to haunt you. apparently mine has, and i'm a-feared there there are more of her coming down the pike...