Also when people shout stuff from cars, not the misogynist wanker creep stuff, but when itâs harmless and good spirited.
Like when someone shouted at me âI Love Tuesdaaaaaaysâ at four in the morning, on a Tuesday, as their car was over the speeding limit.
Or when I was with my Tom (who has a very red head of hair) and someone shouted âGinger!â and this fella threw a whole unopened twix at Tomâs head. Lovely stuff.