My favorite encounter recently was a van that was turning right into the crosswalk just as I was trying to get across it. The driver was a lady, with what I assumed to be her boyfriend in the passenger seat. She was completely oblivious, but the guy saw me, and tried yelling something like "Look-look-look-wait-stop..." and then eventually just gave up and waved in apology.

#3040, posted at 2011-06-13 15:41:39 in The Sporting Life