Tom Watson

[lurker]

I was 7 years old and some new neighbors moved in across the street. We had not yet met them, and I had a vision wherein I introduced myself all formal like and the man said, "I'm very pleased to meet you. My name is Tom Watson." I giggled and said, "What son?" He smiled and said, "Watson". About a week later, after my mom had met them, she told my dad the man's name was Tom Watson. My dad asked,"The golfer?" and my mom said, "No. Just the same name." I can't remember ever knowing his wife's name. I called them Mr. and Mrs. Watson.