As I was writing a post on my other blog, one of my co-workers told me that he had a strange favor to ask. I looked up at him, tilted my head, and said "okay."
"Can I have a piece of your long hair?"
Um...this kinda took me off guard. My first thought was that he and the rest of his group were going to build an evil clone, but my rational side got the better of me.
"Why, may I ask, do you need a strand of my hair?"
"Well, we need something relatively transparent for a picture that we're taking for a suspension."
Okay, this made sense. It's extremely difficult to see individual strands of hair in pictures.
Guess there will never be an evil clone running around.