My dingbat dopplegangers are at it again.
Today I was notified that the university in Scotland where the English one has applied for a job has received her application with a schedule of when interviews will be held. I hope they give her a follow up call.
Last week I got a price list for party platters of food for the American one. Guess she's having a party. If I have to deal with the caterer the least she could do it invite me.
I have a friend who has suggested that I should raise an army of Jenn F.s. But really, I'm not sure how effective a dingy bunch of broads who can't remember their email addys would be.