I decided to go out to lunch today with a friend at work. He's the type of guy who is very off the wall and outspoken. Pretty much my complete opposite, which makes him fun to be around. Sometimes. Other times he's just obnoxious and embarrassing. While we were driving to the restaurant, we happened to stop at a light next to some poor schmo getting a traffic ticket.
I don't know what the guy did but he was standing outside the car talking to the officer. And he had one of those really long beards, which he decided to braid. A long beard is fine, but braiding it? That just looks stupid to me. And apparently it looked stupid to my friend too. He shouted out the window, "hey, the fashion police needs to give you a ticket for that beard!"
The policeman and the beard guy both looked at us with annoyance and I wanted to disappear. And since I was driving, I was afraid I'd get a ticket for something too. Like being an asshole. Can you get a ticket for that? It wasn't me who said it, but I'm not sure they knew that. They were looking straight at me. Probably because I was the one staring at them with horror, while my friend looked out the other window and pretended he was looking at a street sign.
When the light finally changed, I resisted the urge to speed away urgently because that would get me in trouble for sure. But I punched my friend on the arm really hard and asked him WTF he was doing? He just thought it was really funny and insisted it wasn't a crime to shout something out the window. Maybe not. But since when did he become a member of the fashion police? It's not like he's a fashion palette himself. He was wearing a mustard yellow shirt with a brown tie that said "Thrifty's Drug Store" on it. He got it at a flea market. Who is he to be calling the fashion police on braided beard dude?
But I guess he has an aversion to men who braid their facial hair. Or who sport those lame looking rat tails off the back of their head. I have to agree with him on that one. I had a friend in college who had a braided tail on his head that he'd been growing since he was in Jr. High. We all used to tell him that lame style went out of fashion in the 80's and even then it wasn't cool. But he wouldn't get rid of it. Not until he got drunk and lost a bet, and then another friend of ours chopped it off victoriously. He hung that rat tail from his rear view mirror as a souvenir.
Anyway, we finally got to the restaurant and parked in front was one of those cars with the advertisements plastered all over it. You know how they pay people to wrap their cars with signs? Well this one was a pink Volkswagen and it had Barbie stuff all over it. And the best part was, some guy was getting out of it. So my friend, again unable to resist shouting out the window, asks the guy if his name is Ken. And did he get that car in the divorce? Luckily the guy laughed about it. Sort of. I'm pretty sure he thought my friend was a moron.
But he was on a roll. We were eating at Mexican place and he sidles up to the counter to order. And he asks for a quesadilla. But he says it the wrong way on purpose. He pronounced it dilla like like dill and not dia. He was trying to be funny and make a reference to Napoleon Dynamite. I didn't think the guy got the joke though until the order was called. They announced over the loudspeaker, "order for Napoleon!" Apparently they'd seen the movie and had a sense of humor of their own.
And it reminded me of this one time I was eating at a restaurant and they announced over the loudspeaker that Art Vandalay had a phone call at the front desk. I busted up laughing. Of course, if you've never seen Seinfeld, that wouldn't be funny. But that was the fake name George Costanza used when he was pretending to be a latex salesman. I was dying of laughter that they actually announced that on the loudspeaker because they didn't get the joke. I almost went up to the desk myself and said I was Art Vandalay, just to see what the person on the phone would say.
Anyway, this post has absolutely no purpose I guess. But I'm gonna post it anyway.
-evil_twin LA



