Fiesta

The experience I had with taking this picture reminds me what is wrong with this city. About 30 seconds later, my fiancee and I heard the sound of a minor accident about 100 feet away. With grocery bags in hand, we stumbled across the scene, where a young woman leapt out of her car, ripped open the door of the old man who had bumped her car and threatened to beat him up. Then she did. She must have landed about four or five punches to the back of his head before he got his car door closed and drove off. It's a pity he didn't run her over in the process.

On the lighter side, one of these kids is doing his own thing. Which one doesn't belong?