We have a crossing in the middle of town. Picture it if you will: small, rural market town. Population many over 60, lots using walking aids; families, lots of prams, toddlers and school kids of all ages. The crossing is placed outside the library/police station/doctors surgery on a road that leads to the secondary school to one side and a couple of retired living complexes. It is busy, blindingly obvious, and has been there for decades.
So why is it, do you think, that people like myself feel the need to step out, hold up a forbidding hand an glare at drivers, whilst smiling at the very young family/old person who is already halfway across?
Why did the woman (sorry) with 2 kids strapped securely into her bloody enormous Town Tractor feel it was appropriate to attempt to wipe out someone elses family, mum, teenager and 2 toddlers, and swear like a trooper when forced to stop?
My favourite though was the well dressed man in another Town Tractor who had parked in a bus stop to read his phone. He made numerous hand gestures to the driver who beeped at him, without looking up. He sat and continued to twiddle with his phone, the other driver beeped again, more finger fury ensued. An old lady on a zimmer tapped at his window and pointed at the bus that was trying to use the bus stop... he moved about 5 feet forward, got out and walked away! The local traffic warden took his details, issued a ticket and then guided the bus driver into the bus stop, really close to the back of the 4by. The driver then took his break. When the rude man came back he found he had an audience, settled in on the benches and in shop doorways. It took him about 40 shuffles to get his vehicle out, to a round of applause. As he made the last shuffle the bus driver walked over and called him a pratt 
I quite like living here 