On the way to work this morning, I rode most of the way behind a little green station wagon.
I watched (risking my own peril) with rapt attention as the driver of that little green Toyota transformed from a woman to a man.
First (s)he rubbed and rubbed her face with a wipe or cloth, which I can only imagine was make-up removal, and then she removed her wig revealing a very bald head.
He split off and took 35E North while I continued on 694, so I didn't get to see any other costume changes.
I usually finish getting ready for work in my car, too...I just didn't expect a complete gender transformation while creeping along the "un-weave the weave" project.
Haha--gives new meaning to "weave."
Oh, I kill myself.
You can't make this shit up.
3 comments:
How soon do you think you can track down that car and follow it all the way to it's destination? I'm curious.
things that make you go
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I saw two guys wearing suits and sporting pony tails go in to The Mint for lunch here in Wausau. I thought that was pretty weird. You top me on this one.
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