Weirdness
As I merged onto the freeway today to get to work I got behind a small blue car driven by a man (I think; it may have been a butch, you never know) with sunglasses. This in itself is not odd; the fact that the guy was swinging his head around like an ostrich, back and forth, left and right, was the odd part. I wasn't sure if he was trying to be funky to the reggae (maybe) or just a retard (likely). It stopped when he needed to take a drink or when the cars got too close and he needed to concentrate, but even on the onramp to the 55 this continued, and I got around him once on said freeway. When I first noticed it I expected him to grow tired of the exercise, but no. I saw him still doing it in my rearview mirror as I pulled ahead of him.