Now, I don’t know about you, but when I see a youthful-looking fellow wearking a ski-mask over his head, walking down the street in the rough part of town, in MAY when it’s 30C outside … well, I begin to wonder what the guy’s doing.
Of course, it was even funnier on Wednesday when I saw this spectacle whilst driving down Holmes Avenue here in town and then exclaimed, “Holy crap! That’s a hunter’s orange ski-mask!”
Nothing like making yourself stand out while you’re trying to be anonymous.
[I so wish I’d had my digicam at that point.]