As soon as I stepped onto the sidewalk when leaving work today, I heard someone coming down the street and smashing the fuck out of their horn.
BEEP BEEP BEEEEEEEEEEEP BEEP BEEEEEEP BEEP BEEP BEEEEEEEEEEP
I turned around and saw some early 2000s sedan with tinted windows and could just barely make out a driver that was waving at me like a lunatic while still honking the horn. BEEP BEEEEEEEP BEEEP BEEP. No idea who it was, but they stopped at a red light about 30 yards ahead.
When I got up to the crosswalk, the window was down and some early-20s asian fella was smiling and hollering something at me. I smiled and yelled "Hey Man, what's up?!" like everyone does when they don't recognize the person that recognizes you.
"....[gibberish]..."BEEEP BEEEEEEP BEEP ".....SKYLIGHT!"
To which I reply - "What about about a skylight, man? I can't hear you over the horn".
Him, with the most sincere & innocent smile ever - "I'm so happy! My new car has a skylight and the weather is BEAUTIFUL!"
I kind of stuttered for a minute out of pure confusion, but managed to get a "CONGRATULATIONS!" out before the light changed.
I was chuckling to myself as I walked to the parking lot, but then I heard him laying on the fucking horn again all the way down main street and I started laughing my fucking ass off.
BEEP BEEP BEEEEEEEEEEEP BEEP BEEEEEEP BEEP BEEP BEEEEEEEEEEP
Consider my pickle tickled.