So, what’s your guess as to why there are always bananas peels scattered across the concrete divider on Highway 12 at Fulton Road in westernmost Santa Rosa?

I envision a commuter grabbing a banana on the way out of his Sebastopol home each morning, eating it as he drives and then tossing the peel while he waits to turn left onto Fulton. A few mornings later, he does the same thing.

He does this because, well, actually, no remotely logical reason springs to mind. We’ll just hope someone will catch him in the act and will tell his mother.