That's me on the left side of the picture. The back of my new electric chair. That's not the thing. The weird thing is the two guys over my right shoulder. They usually leaving about the same time I'm showing up for my weekly physical therapy appointment.
You can almost tell from the picture but they wearing exactly the same clothing. There wearing the same genes, the same T-shirt, the same button-down flannel shirt, the same vest, the same jacket, and they are going to put on the same hat. Every week since the fall these guys have been dressed the same. It's really unlikely that they share the same clothes because one is about 6 inches taller than the other.
So I'm not so worried about HIPAA regulations and I asked my family if they know what's going on with this. It could be a creepy twins thing, and maybe my twins would know more about it. That conversation didn't go anywhere. Then I thought out loud that maybe it's a relationship thing, that some people who were partners might get into dressing the same. That's when I lost even more coolness, "What makes you think they're gay!" Oh shit, now I am homophobic. Who knew?