Tom was walking the halls of SMBI after his “preaching” and someone he entirely did not know recognized him from reading his blog:
I heard a man shout “Troyer!” I whirled around to see who it was and I didn’t know the guy. He said, “Are you Mr. Iced Tea?”
He’s now addicted and is asking for more:
If you ever run into me and I don’t know you but you think I might be Mr. Iced Tea Forever, please be sure to introduce yourself!
I have had a bunch of times where after I say my name, people will say, “Oh. You’re the guy with the blog.” One time someone at a college graduation asked my Mom how the contruction at our house was going. Another time someone asked my Dad out of the blue whether he liked our closet better now that it was cleaned up.
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