A friend of ours, Maura, was in Belfast getting her hair done in a hairdresser..
She would be of a ( rough ) age as myself, call it early fifties.
When she emerged from the dryer the hairdresser said; (in Full Belfast )
My God, you look just like Ma Gran!

Maura was not pleased.
This girl was in her twenties,
her Gran would be at least 10 years older than Maura.
That was not the effect one wanted to achieve in a hairdressers.

At this the girl went to call over her assistant and said;
“Doesn’t she look just like Ma Gran!”

“She does !” enthused the assistant and looked at Maura for approval.

“You are the living image of Meg Ryan ! “