once a year on the date of my boys motorcycle accident i go throw up his initals and football number, last year some dude stopped and was like "what are u doin asshole?" i replied in a very calm voice "nothing asshole" walked swiftly around the corner of the building and toss the can in the garbage, he follows so i start to run. for the next 5 or 10 mins im playin cat and mouse with this asshole that has nothing better to do around this building, finally i get ahead of him enough to cross the street and jump in a bush. had fun watching him look for me sayin shit like "i see you over there!" while looking in the wrong direction lol had to keep myself from laughing. sure enough he left so i grabbed the can out the garbage and finished my shit before the cops showed up... RIP JONNY!