So I'm pulling out of the gas station this afternoon (after feeling personally violated by filling my large SUV tank) when I see a Lincoln Town Car driving down the street with its trunk open. As it passes I see this...
Yes, actually, I did vocalize the words, "What the...?" Who knows, maybe a homeless man stole the car and wanted to keep his belongings. Maybe he found the ONE cart at Walmart that doesn't have the messed up wheel that makes you run into complete strangers and keeps it in his trunk so no one else can use it. I really don't know. But I did know that no one would believe me so I followed him down the street, phone camera at the ready, until I got the perfect shot. (For the record, it took three blocks and a clueless old lady blocking the right turn lane before I got the photo.)
That's when I thought that as lily white and homogenous as this town is, I sure find myself saying "What the...?" an awful lot. Then I thought, "What the..., maybe I'll just start a blog about all the crazy and bizarre things that I see around the beehive state, because sometimes you just can't believe it without photographic proof."
So blame it on the crazy, homeless, Town Car stealing, Walmart shopper if you like, but let's start toasting all the bizarre, mind-boggling, mostly blonde, and sometimes cool things around Salt Lake.
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