Hilariosity.
So I'm driving down Hugel st, singing about Banana Pancakes with Jack Johnson, and I (being the conscientious driver that I am) stop at a red light. I look over to my right in hopes that I will see something (anything!) vaguely interesting and/or amusing and then, low and behold I see an OPP (Ontario Provincial Police) officer sauntering down the street with some hardcore intimidating sunglasses on. You have to understand though, that when I say sauntering, I mean one of those unyielding, tough, in-your-face, "look-at-me-I-have-power-over-you-even-though-I'm-a-traffic-cop" kind of way. This is important when you picture this happening, because the next thing that happened was she started flailing her arms around like she was on-fire, hitting herself and running down the street (in the opposite direction she had been heading) in hysterics.
Turns out she wasn't having a seizure, it was just a bee. Best part was, it flew off for a second and she calmed straight down....and then it landed on her shoulder and started the whole thing all over again. Needless to say, I nearly peed my pants.
