I like it when I walk home from rugby training and people actually make room for me on the sidewalk. When I am on my way to training (and clean) I still have to dodge and weave around other people who appear to be oblivious to my presence, walking in the middle of the sidewalk toward me without a care in the world. But when I am sweaty and slightly muddy I suddenly warrant a care. Goodbye obliviousness. People step aside to share the path. Couples part like the Red Sea. Congestion clears. Birds sing.
I need to always carry a bottle of water so that I can spritz a nice sheen onto myself when I need to get somewhere in a hurry.
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O_MphtzCOEc
You need a bell!
http://www.additudemag.com/adhd/article/755.html
Now a taxi horn may work...
On the bright side, as long as time isn't a huge factor (unfortunately it usually is) I can get double the pleasure on outings. I don't buy tickets for repeat performance shows because we are usually too late to be allowed inside on the first attempt so I can get a dinner out of that night and then catch a later show.