Thursday, May 19, 2011

Funny Morning

I used to think I would maybe make a good photographer.



Wrong.



Ya know when things happen in front you of, and you are like in disbelief it is actually happening? Like you are looking around to see if anyone else is seeing what you are seeing?



This morning I was driving to good 'ol work and stopped at a stoplight. No one else was really at this intersection yet, except one motorcycle ahead of me. I was daydreaming and listening to my Taylor Swift when I happened to see the guy on the motorcycle ahead of me, get off his bike, do a little piourette/twirl and get back on. I thought "hmm." I dunno. Maybe a bee or something was chasing him.



But then I see him move his left arm forward, then stick it out to the side. and then he starts shaking it. I think OH NO. HE IS HAVING A HEART-ATTACK.



Then seriously. He does this.
Meanwhile, I am just seeing the back of this crazy man.


Then he does another twirl.


But this time, I have turned OFF my Taylor Swift, taken OFF my sunglasses, have rolled down my window and started to doubt my sanity.


I pretty much climb out of the sunroof and hear...


THE HOOKIE freakin' POOKIE coming from this old man's motorcycle speakers.


I kid you not.


At the stoplight be was putting his left hand in, his left hand out. He put his left hand in and then he shook it all about. He did the hokey pokey and he twirled himself right around.

FOR REAL, you guys. I don't think he even knew I was watching him.


Then the light turned green, he went straight and I turned.


My camera was sitting right in the backseat, and I was too entranced to even take a picture. But you have to believe me. Maybe the hookie pookie is what it's all about? :)

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Thursday, May 19, 2011

Funny Morning

I used to think I would maybe make a good photographer.



Wrong.



Ya know when things happen in front you of, and you are like in disbelief it is actually happening? Like you are looking around to see if anyone else is seeing what you are seeing?



This morning I was driving to good 'ol work and stopped at a stoplight. No one else was really at this intersection yet, except one motorcycle ahead of me. I was daydreaming and listening to my Taylor Swift when I happened to see the guy on the motorcycle ahead of me, get off his bike, do a little piourette/twirl and get back on. I thought "hmm." I dunno. Maybe a bee or something was chasing him.



But then I see him move his left arm forward, then stick it out to the side. and then he starts shaking it. I think OH NO. HE IS HAVING A HEART-ATTACK.



Then seriously. He does this.
Meanwhile, I am just seeing the back of this crazy man.


Then he does another twirl.


But this time, I have turned OFF my Taylor Swift, taken OFF my sunglasses, have rolled down my window and started to doubt my sanity.


I pretty much climb out of the sunroof and hear...


THE HOOKIE freakin' POOKIE coming from this old man's motorcycle speakers.


I kid you not.


At the stoplight be was putting his left hand in, his left hand out. He put his left hand in and then he shook it all about. He did the hokey pokey and he twirled himself right around.

FOR REAL, you guys. I don't think he even knew I was watching him.


Then the light turned green, he went straight and I turned.


My camera was sitting right in the backseat, and I was too entranced to even take a picture. But you have to believe me. Maybe the hookie pookie is what it's all about? :)

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