of beloved local hero

You remember seeing Gregory Nash in the paper many times before, usually being fêted as the hero of some situation or other, although now you think about it you don't ever remember seeing his face. Which means that the lengthy eulogy on the local news website to his memory is the first time you've seen him, and yet, something about him seems familiar and you can't place why...

No time for such idle thoughts however, as work awaits. You pass the mirror on the way out of the door and something tickles the back of your mind yet again, but you dismiss it as you have far more important things to think about.

Heading out toward your car, you see your neighbour Elise getting out of hers as she returns from her early trip. "Looking good, Elise!" you say, and she chuckles at your ritual greeting. Then she turns to show you her perfectly-toned ass and replied "Yes, I am looking good, thank you!"

It would be very hard to disagree. But enough of this, you're going to be late for work! Traffic is thankfully light or you'd have been in trouble.