I more than sure that every one of us had a déjá vu. It happened to me today.
The story is: in January I lost a hubcap of my car’s wheel. I actually consider my car as a new best friend. However, it’s my husband who usually notices the loss of hubcaps. As I said, in January we lost the hubcap. But we found it in three days on the roadside not very far from our house.
And so, three days ago I lost the hubcap again (from the other wheel). As usual, my husband discovered that fact. This morning we traditionally found the loss on the same street as the first time.
Déjá vu
Unfortunately, we were unlucky, and hubcap was broken.
My friends, be careful driving on Hawthorn Street (New Bedford), street of “lost and found” hubcaps.
How often did you have déjá vu? What is was?
