My block had a street fair.
I woke up late, and left my house to go et a cup of coffee down on the quiet end of Manhattan Avenue. I'm sure I was hungover, and these people woke me up at 8am playing songs from "Grease" and The Village People.
Anyway, I was so out of it I almost walked right into the business end of this pony on my way down the street. It wasn't the first thing I was expecting to see that morning, I guess.