I was walking home from the bus, going across Henderson at Hespeler. The cars turning right politely stopped for me (it's a strange Canadian custom, for all you American readers) and I continued across the street to the far sidewalk. Just as I looked up, I saw a car run right into the back of one of the ones that had stopped. Not a hard hit, but a hit none the less.
So there you have it, there's no denying it: I'm just too sexy.