A couple of months ago, I was going from the train to my car. I had to park a good distance to the car as it was Tuesday and I didn't have to be at school until most of the work people had already had to be at work. I tend to walk a little fast (ok, maybe a lot fast) and started coming up on several people taking their sweet time getting to their cars. I started to slow down but decided that I didn't have to slow my pace because of them. I started passing the people shouting "On the left" as I went. Yes, I got mostly those looks, but I got around them. My husband said I was a dork when I told him about it. Oh Well!