Riding in to work today, I passed the usual handful of seniors, dog walkers, joggers, other folks on bikes, a few other commuters etc. But I had to take a triple take when a gentleman passes me going the other way -- with his helmet on backwards?! Was he worried about a head-on collision? Was he being funny? Was he a Fred(tm)?
I conclude he was, indeed, a Frederickus Maximus. Good for a hearty chuckle