Weird thing happened on the way home from class yesterday.

I was on the bus riding back to the duplex yesterday when I heard a bit of chatter from the back of the bus and someone said, "look! it's the funny running old guy!" I'd seen this man once before, but missed the humor of his daily run. Apparently he goes on a run every day and runs as if he were flying. He then proceeds to stop at every pole he finds on the street, grabs hold of the pole, and lifts himself up off the ground and becomes parallel to the ground. Odd guy, but very entertaining. He bows to the buses that go by, assuming that his excited audience is making its applause. Good times. That, amazingly enough, made my day. :)