wow, that's some imagination you got there.

It went like this:

Fox: What's your last name?
me: Stand
Fox: Wait, are you related to Mrs. Stand?
Me: Yeah that's my heartless cunt of an ex wife
Fox: Oh that's my therapist
Me: Oh shit
Fox: Yeah, guess we can't be friends, that would be too weird.

Quite harmless really. It's just the small-world coincidence that makes it one of my more unusual dating anecdotes. But I see it's not landing here. I have other stories if you want. Just ask me "Hey Banana, what happens when you answer a craigslist ad in Vegas"