Way too much information

I'm not a friendly person but for some reason people talk to me.

Yesterday at my son's baseball game (a whole other story, but not the topic here) I met a woman who within a half hour--before the game had even started--told me that she was one of 14 children, that she was a twin, that her twin sister lives in Altoona, that her mother read cards, that she knew when her husband was going to die, that he spoke to her when she was in a car wreck and that her grandson was the catcher.

I was completely fascinated by her, in fact, and only later did I think that maybe it was TMI.