How Can That Be?

A friend of mine asked me why I never answer his messages on Face-book. I informed him that I had never seen them. He suggest I try a new eyeglass perscripition.
I explained that I was fairly sure that that my glasses were a gift from S. King and were already over the legal weight limit but assured him I would look for his attempts at humor as soon as I got home.
Through no skill on my part I accidently landed on a Face book account with my name and likeness on it that I never knew existed.
Anyone who knows me should have guessed I had nothing to do with the publication, with the spelling correct and the puctuation impecable it obviously had no connection with me at all.
The question does remain who would bother to build a site with my name on it? An even scarier thought is there might be another me out there in the ether. Boogles the mind , doesn't it.

That's it, don't smoke even if you got'm.
That's all.