At the car show this weekend the Hello Kitty car my neighbors daughter posed in was owned by a super friendly 6-2 probably 240 pound individual wearing some very poorly done pretend front bumpers, face paint, eye shadow, with heavy lip stick, spandex, with a dress on. And a deep baritone voice complete with a five o’clock shadow. Super friendly and gracious about letting daughter pose in his car. When we were walking away the daughter asked her Dad about the dress. I told him he was on his own explaining that one.