When I lived near the oceanfront I had a neighbor named Keith. Outside of the fact that he dressed a Sting the wrestler, in full make-up and the black trench coat, he's a good guy. He worked at the beach doing airbrushed temp tattoos and his only transportation was a girls mountain bike. He had around 20-30 red flashing lights on front and around 20 on the rear. He wanted to be seen! Anyways, what made it funny is would try to sync them all to flash at the same time! He was always running late to work because he was messing with getting each light to flash at the same time. I miss that neighbor. Hope all is well for him.