While I was taking this, a guy with a long beard in a pickup truck drove by, noticed me, and slowed almost to a stop with a pissed-off look on his face. This kind of thing happens all the time. When you take pictures in a public place, people assume you're up to no good.

If I'd explained it to him ("I just like the mustard color, and those three lines on the left versus that piece hanging down on the right...") he wouldn't have believed me anyway. So we just gave each other the stinkeye until he drove off in anger.