This afternoon some fool on his motorcycle with his wife riding behind him ran into me as he was pulling out of a side street while I was walking down the sidewalk with my baby. He mostly hit the grocery bag I was carrying but nailed it pretty full on, like he didn't have a clue where he was going (thankfully I was carrying the baby on the opposite side). He stopped and looked at me like he didn't know what to do next but he didn't come back. I just stared at him like he was a pathetic waste of a human being until he finally drove away.
My wife told me afterwards that he was distracted looking at her and hadn't even seen me.