The other day I had lunch at a nice pub/restaurant in Old Wynberg. A family friend had taken me there after our long wait at the Dept of Home Affairs. One of the specials was Thai chicken lasagna. It sounded interesting so I ordered it .
Me: This reminds of this Thai chicken pizza a friend made a few weeks ago. She made a peanut sauce instead of a tomato sauce and put cilantro and stuff on top. It was really good.
Family friend: Your mom mentioned you met a girl before you left.
Me, mostly to myself: Was it that obvious?
 It was both quite interesting and quite good. Who woulda thought?