odd spacepod experience today.

driving down 70, at a stoplight i pulled up behind a plymouth breeze carrying four young men. one of them looked around at the spacepod and did an elaborate double take. he looked a couple more times, then actually got out of the car, looked again, and got back in the car.

i continued behind them for a while, and then they started to turn off onto an exit. they started to gesticulate at me. i couldn't quite tell if they were waving, or trying to get me to follow them. i think the latter, but i waved a little just in case it was the former.

i don't know if it was the spacepod, or the damage to his front grill, that caused this reaction. or maybe my new haircut is really that good. :)