Riverside... Queen at Boulton. Hard to tell from this angle but the fellow in the ill-fitting jacket was wearing a hat shaped like a stylized penguin's face - the kind of thing you might see a little kid or maybe a young teen wearing. He had a peculiar gait and was sticking to the very edges of the sidewalk, awkwardly tracking between parked cars and parking meters like it was an OCD compulsion. As I passed him on the street I told him I liked his lid... he said thanks, and then noted in passing, "it's a long way from the pole." His delivery was perfectly deadpan; the shades he was wearing wasn't much help in reading him but I suspect there may have been a twinkle in his eye. Made me laugh out loud.