Okay, so my buddy John actually took it from the backseat of my Jeep when a group of us were coming back from a hike up north a few years ago. See if you can spot all the weirdness:
If you noticed the sword, the rifle, the pistol, the cigar and THE FREAKIN’ LIVE MACAW SITTING ON A PERCH BETWEEN HIS HANDLEBARS WHILE DRIVING DOWN THE HIGHWAY AT SEVENTY MILES AN HOUR, well, then you are a winner…
We even sped up and slowed down repeatedly to get the bird to move its head; that thing was either REAL or stolen from the Chuck E. Cheese animatronic stage show.
Wayne's Whirled 
I went on that hike! Sedona, right? Or, was it Prescott? Also, note the Windex and the old fashioned camping lantern.
Holy crap! I saw that guy (or another guy smoking a cigar with a big-ass bird on his bike’s handlebars) going down the 101 in the East Valley like 7 or 8 years ago…no joke. I’m grabbing your picture as proof; I don’t think people actually believe me when I tell them about it. It might have been the same day I saw a woman in a Civic that was literally full with (what I can only assume was) all of her worldly possessions. And I mean full to the headliner.
OMG! That made me LAUGH OUT LOUD!!!