So here I am working, sitting on my motorcycle, running RADAR on traffic, parked in the driveway of a parking lot. I see a guy nearby climbing into his Buick and slowly start heading towards me. As he approaches I flag him to stop and point over the top of his car. He looks at me puzzled and spins around to look behind him. When he looks back at me puzzled, I again point over his car and yell to him. He looks around and starts becoming visually annoyed with me. Again I point in the same location, and again I yell to him. He angrily gets out of the car and says, "what am I doing wrong?"
Shocked by his attitude I politely respond, "nothing sir, sorry to bother you."
The man plops down in his car and slams the door. His sudden acceleration towards the driveway jolts his car just enough to knock over the fresh cup of coffee that was sitting on top of his car, spilling steaming hot java all down his window.
I waved, kicked my bike into gear, and rode off.
One hell of a morning!