For over a year my Mother has told us about this man she has seen around town on a motorcycle. As she described him to us, he is a man who came of age in the 1960's and never moved on.
This man rides around, with his long white locks flowing behind him and wearing only a well placed loin cloth. She has seen him at the local library, the market, and riding around town. Luckily, when he goes inside, he does observe the 'No Shoes, No Shirt, No Service' golden rule, but when he is on his bike, keep your child's eyes covered.
Every time she tells us she has seen him, we always roll our eyes. There was no way this man was really as crazy as my Mom kept saying he was. And then...the other day...Josh and I saw him! And yes, he was on his bike, with his locks flowing, wearing only a loin cloth. If only I had my camera!