I swear, I will never understand folks. I live in a somewhat sparsely occupied street, and there are loads of parking spaces nearby (people from Boston can smack me for that comment ;). So why is it that some doofus has to park in my driveway such that I can't get my car out? I had to do the Big Bad routine in my fuzzy Taz slippers, but it worked and he moved his car with minimal grumbling.
So - yeah, Zhaan spooked a good 10-15 people, and I spooked 2. Not an entirely unproductive evening ;)