-Two nuns passed me driving slowly through the park. Soon, I come upon them stopped in their car on the side of the road/middle of the bike lane eating ice cream cones from Baskin Robbins.
-A man in car speeds up to pass me. 50 yards ahead, he stops in the middle of the road. Yelling, “Get out! Get out! Get out! I never want to see you again!” he reaches over and pushes open the passenger side door. No one gets out, and a hand pulls the door shut. He drives on again and turns into the next parking lot, screaming the whole time. I do not believe there was actually anyone in the front seat.
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