Back in the days of film cameras when you had to wait until it was developed to see what you got, I had gone to Versailles. I took a picture of the gardens from the top of the stairs. Apparently some Asian tourist was standing about 20 feet away looking directly at me. He was absolutely centered in the frame and it looked like I was taking a picture of him. Everyone asked who he was. I ended up putting the picture at the front of the photos album and writing an in memorium for my fictitious Asian friend.