It was a WTF kinda day...

Or at least the late afternoon portion.  Also, sorry about the language implied in the title of this post.  Mike and I finished our tour of the state today with a trip to Lancaster.  The trip up there was nice (very pretty drive) and the meeting went well (very nice people).  The WTF moment happened when we were getting ready to leave and Mike went into the USC Lancaster bookstore to get a soda.  He was checking out and I looked over and saw some orange.  I made a beeline to that rack to see what it could be.  I turned the shirt around and it was Clemson merchandise!...?!!?!?...!?!?1?! (infinity)   I then asked the cashier what was going on and she said they used to carry a lot more and it is on the sale rack.  I am dumbfounded cause it shouldn't be there at all, ever, end of story.  Does anyone think Florida carries Seminoles merchandise or Georgia Tech carry Bulldog figurines?
So then on the drive home we see this guy (see picture).  What is that spray painted on his truck.  I guessed a fish.  Mike guessed a shark.  What do you think it is?
And lastly, I went for a run tonight.  Another blog I follow touched on this issue but why is it when you are grungy and look rough guys come out of the woodwork?  I was running around the State House tonight and I had four cars catcalling me tonight.  One I expect/understand.  There is always an idiot somewhere showing out.  But then to have three more.  What? I don't find red faces, sweat rings, etc huge turn ons.   I started checking myself out in windows to make sure my pants hadn't ripped or a t.p. trail.  I couldn't see anything so I don't know what was going on today.  It was just a WTF kinda day.