Perhaps there really are people who can see themselves in mirrors; I know I can’t, no matter how I try, no matter how many times I’ve looked at that big mirror in the bathroom and smiled, or frowned, or waved my arms frantically – there’s still nothing but the wall behind me.
We’re taught about mirrors from a very early age – see, Junior? That’s your face!
And I look and I look and there’s nothing. I’m not there.
So I ask Dad if he can see himself in the mirror and he looks away and mumbles something like “Ah, sure – everybody can. – y’know?”
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