Why do they do, what they do…?

As I finish my work for the day and go to the parking lot to take my bike to ride back home, a strange feeling of fun filled with great enthusiasm strikes me. The half an hour ride back to home is just not a ride, but a journey for me which I enjoy it thoroughly. On my way back I see them, the transgender (i.e. men converted themselves into women), standing and waving to people pass who pass by them.