I saw the most amusing thing on the way home from work today. This guy in front of me was bouncing all around in his car. It almost looked like the poor guy was having a seizure. I turned down my radio, pulled up behind him, and opened my windows.

I hear quite possibly the loudest scream I’ve ever heard in my life. “PEOPLE TRY TO P-P-P-PUT ME —-DOWNNNNNNNNNN — TALKIN BOUT MY GEEEEEENERATION“. (My Generation, by The Who)

I couldn’t contain myself, and bust out laughing so hard, I’m sure if he were able to see while head-banging, he would’ve noticed me. The lady next to me was enjoying it as well, because she rolled down her windows, and had this weird look on her face too.

The part of Rochester Road I was on always backs up, so I was behind the guy for quite a while at about 2mph. When we started accellerating, I could still hear the guy screaming along with the Who… even over my engine noise.

That guy was almost as loud as any mattadude I’ve ever heard. But not quite.