Now THAT'S What I Call A Friday

I spotted some dude pulling out of the parking garage who as he yelled at a girl walking down the street, told her "I LOVE YOU!" and pretended to 'manually pleasure' what looked like a mop handle while grinning like an idiot. Then he howled like a wolf and pulled onto the street.

A 75 year old woman was spotting dancing (in the literal sense) down the street.

A woman (who is a waitress at the restaraunt next to my store) is pacing between our businesses with headphones on, singing at the top of her lungs. A fire engine went past and she sang loud enough to top the sound.

Yep, it's the weekend.