I met “that guy” a couple days ago, except “that guy” was a girl.
Confused? You shouldn’t be. I guarantee you’ve met “that guy” too.
Who is “that guy?” Well, on this sunny, warm spring day, “that guy” was a woman driving a suburban-type-vehicle in a residential neighborhood.
Like most motorists that day, she had her windows down on the vehicle, enjoying the sunny skies and balmy temperatures.