Next up is a couple of shots of the mullet I observed riding eastbound on the Red Line today on my afternoon commute. This mullet was mint. I could not get close enough to get the full view, so I will do my best to put it into words. From this first shot you can see that the mullet kind of resembles a Mohawk, trailing down in the back.
Shot number two this mullet was kind enough to turn to the right for a full dorsal view. You can't see it here, but the sides of this mullet were shaved very close to the scalp, the top was a bit spiky, and here you can see the little tuft of hair that hung down the neck.
Alas, a sweet dorsal view of the tuft a.k.a. squirrel pelt. Another salt and pepper distinguished mullet hitting the streets of the O.C. Look out ladies, he's on the prowl. I can use deductive reasoning in saying that this mullet's occupation is that of some sort of conductor/engineer...like "choo-choo" type shit. He was sporting an engineer's cap in his back pocket. I was tempted to let him know that he should probably keep it on his head to cover his 20 years out of style mullet, however, I refrained.
Peace out,
MJ