Don't Ask Questions

On the bus today on my way to uni... I sat down. As I looked up I noticed an older bloke sitting across the aisle from me. I did a double take, this can't be real. Oh, yes it was. The bloke was sporting tinted speedo swimming googles as if they were real live sunglasses. Come again!? I proceeded to stare in amazement as he kept adjusting the rubber strap that was clearly irritating his very dry frizz-pop hair do. Side note: a "Man-dal" with a sock was the shoe of choice, like it wouldn't be.

Here's a photo of the reenactment that I made Todd do when he got home: