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We'll work on driving first, waving later |
Whenever my wife and I are driving in a city I always get asked the same question: "Why are you waving at everyone?" It's a fair question, and I can only say that old habits are hard to break. Here in Scott Valley, you are pretty much required to wave. At everyone you see. I even feel a sense of guilt when I get caught zoning out and I forget The Wave.
And, yes, Scott Valley has its own wave. It's the peace sign, oddly enough, and I've been noticing lately that more and more people are using it as their wave. Of course, there are the head nodder wavers, and the flappy-hand wavers, and the one-finger wavers (usually the pointer finger, but sometimes the middle), and the rock-and-roll devil horns wavers, but also, there are an awful lot of peace-sign wavers. So many that I've officially named it the Scott Valley Hello.
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Too cool to wave |
Why a peace sign, you might ask. It all started with my brother, Greg. His buddy, Roger, works for the county, so we pass him on the road a lot. When you see the same person on the same stretch of road for several days in a row, you start to get creative with your waving. Greg started giving Roger the peace sign and Roger thought it was hilarious. So he started giving it back. I thought it was funny, so I started using the peace wave at every car I passed. From there, it took on a life of its own.
And that is the origin of the Scott Valley Hello.
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