Back in December, JuJu and I were vacationing at The Cloister in Sea Island/St Simons Island, GA. One day, we decided to drive down to Amelia Island, FL, about 60 miles away, to check it out as a possible venue for a future vacation.

We ended up sitting by a fireplace and having a glass of wine at the Ritz Carlton. We began a casual conversation with a mid-thirtyish couple in the room. As usually happens, people ask each other where they live and what they do. They said that they were from nearby Jacksonville, FL and often visit the RC often for drinks, dinner, etc.

They were subsequently notified that their dinner reservation was ready, and as they were leaving, they exchanged names with us. They had different last names, so we figured they were an "item", but not married.

For some reason, I wrote down their names on the bottom of my bar tab, tore it off and put it in my wallet. Maybe I thought we might run into them again if and when we decided to vacation at Amelia Island in the future since they claimed to have come there often.

We drove back to Sea Island, had dinner there, and thought no more of the couple that I can recall.

Recently, as I was cleaning out my wallet of receipts, etc., I ran across the slip of paper with their names on it. His name is rather unusual, so I decided to Google on it. Lo and behold, I found him on Facebook.

The plot thickens, and the investigative hair on the back of my neck began to rise. He lives in the Nashville, TN area, is some form of contractor, is married, has three children under the age of 10, and appears to be highly religious.

Only problem: The wife in his pictures is NOT the same woman we met at the Ritz Carlton in Amelia Island.

"The other woman" appears in the "friends" list of both the man's and his wife's separate Facebook pages.

Turns out, the other woman, who is a "friend" of both the man and his wife is a MD in the Nashville area.

He will get caught sooner or later, probably by another one of their collective several hundred "friends" on Facebook.

What is so surprising is that he and the other woman are stupid enough to lie about where they live but give out their real names. It is an interesting phenomenon that it is so easy to lie about where you live, but exceedingly difficult to spontaneously make up a fake name on the spot ... even more so for two people to do the same thing simultaneously.

What galls me is that he is so deceptively "religious". If I were mean-spirited, I could cause him a lot of Hell on Earth ... anonymously ... heh heh heh!

I would make a world-class detective. I am good at connecting dots and discovering relationships. I have done this sort of thing on multiple unrelated occasions. I don't claim to be a psychic ... maybe more of an intuitive medium ... I am good at "reading" people.

"Be ye sure your sins will find you out." Numbers 32:23