Ugh, Creepy Pete... stop being Creepy.

Yesterday, as I was waiting to pull out of my complex, Creepy Pete was pulling in and solidified his new nickname with one little motion. Instead of waving at me like a normal person with an open hand, Creepy Pete took his thumb and his index finger and tapped them together like a lobster claw... THAT was how he waved at me. That is not how a normal person waves at someone they've spoken to three whole times. That is how a CREEPY person waves. Creepete.