I am a dispatcher with our railway company and my control desk is made by Siemens. It dates from the late 50ies or early 60ies. Same goes for the relay racks that are in the adjacent room.
But as Carter asked us to share unusual experiences, here´s one I ran into twice. I seem to look like a famous rock star. Well, famous to people with an off-mainstream taste in music that is.
The first time it happened was when I was in Frankfurt/Germany visiting the music trade show (Kinda like Euro version of NAMM show). I was talking to a couple guys when a group of late teens /early twens approached me and one of them gathered all his courage and asked me: "Excuse me, are you Mike?" (Funny that it is my first name, so it only added to the confusion).
So I said yes and they were really freaking out and asked me for my autograph. Now, I am a guitar player and I have been playing in bands for more than 25 years but my fame is limited to my closest friends, so no way anybody in Germany could know me.
we were somehow talking past each other. I didn´t know why they wanted my autograph, they did not understand why I didnt´know that.
So the guy says:" But you are Mike, aren´t you?" and points at something behind me.
I turn around and we were standing in front of the TAMA Drums booth and they have a wallsize picture of...... ME!! Or at least someone that looked like me.. a lot.. an awful lot!
Turns out the guy was Mike (!) Portnoy, drummer and founding member of the band Dream Theater.
I was pretty shocked because on that picture he really did look like my twin. So we all had a good laugh and the guys asked if they could take their picture with me in front of the wallpaper anyway.
"Nobody will ever know the difference. If I show this to my brother he will die of envy." So I agreed and somewhere in Germany there is a huge Dream Theater fan still cursing the day that he did not want to go to the trade show with his brother.
Funny thing is, it happened again last year, but this time it was in Florida. The wife and me walk into a Staples store and a young employee (male unfortunately) saw me and did a double take. Imagine thin, tall, long haired weed smoker type of guy. He asks me if I had ever heard of Mike Portnoy. I smile and say yeah and he says "Dude..., I swear you look just like him."
I should see if I can take advantage of that.. Like hang around the back door of a venue when they play a gig, snatch up some groupies.... Imagine the opportunities.......