Distracted Much?

Anyone who knows me can say that I'm always all over the place. On Saturday afternoon Angela and I were craving sushi (which both of us have not indulged in for at least 10 weeks). As a result, we wondered up and down state street...were about to settle for tibetan until we magically found a sushi place we must've passed earlier. We went inside, and Angela made the poor decision to let me sit facing the window. Midway through lunch Angela chuckles and says she shouldn't have let me sit there because my eyes were looking everywhere. A few minutes later I say something on the lines of "Angela how could I not be distracted when things like this are going on outside the window."

Spectacle seen below:

At first I didn't bother pulling out my camera because I thought the line would soon be over after their leader (who was in a wheel chair) passed the entire storefront window. To my delight, the line went on and on and on.

By far the best timed amusement to pass by a window. As if Angela wouldn't be distracted by this...

(: