Reminds me of the story of two long time friends, call them Ben and Bill. Bill was in a car accident and was killed, so the authorities called Ben to ID the body, knowing they were lifelong buddies. Ben came to the scene of the accident, looked at the body and said "yep, that's Bill's shirt and his new shoes, but where's his head?" The trooper told him under another blanket, so Ben walked over, grabbed Bill's head by the hair and held it up high at arm's length and looked at him rather quizzically. The trooper asked "well, is that your old friend Bill or not?" To which Ben answered "well, it's his face but I don't recall him being quite so tall."
