Crazy Nutcase Shouts At Cars Passing By
Out of nothing other than pure boredom, I opportunistically decided to randomly shout at a parade of cars driving by in a gang infested neighborhood, by 36th St in Tucson Arizona, at the risk of getting shot and/or beaten the SH*T out of by the local cholos. In my defense, it was a Saturday night and I had nothing else to do, so I'm perfectly justified.
It was all in good fun.