Sometimes, you're just driving along, or maybe you're stuck in heavy traffic, but you have no clue that your understanding of the universe is about to be expanded in an significant and somewhat uncomfortable way.

Driving south on the 101... passed a car with a dog hanging out the window, wearing goggles. Did a double-take. The dog had goggles! WWI Aviator-style goggles. I tried to slow down to get a second glance and maybe a picture, but only managed to enrage the driver of the Ford Extinction behind me. And then the goggle-dog car was gone, just as quickly as it appeared.

I went home, and made a query on Google image search with a new word that suddenly manifested itself in my consciousness: Doggles. And there it was.

So what did I do? I did what any other red-blooded American citizen would do in my situation. I submitted it to fark.

posted by Lorna Brown at 12:40 AM