My brother said it would be funny if there were someone called Shana Tova and she would get confused once a year as to why so many people in her neighborhood were saying her name. I suppose that she lives in a Jewish neighborhood.

Good Rosh Hashana. Nice and full of holiness. I actually went to the home of the Rabbi of the shul for both nights, but but the second night was just me. I told the entire story about how I went from a secular background to be where I am now.