Ok... but why?
This one was found on trip through Wyoming. Sis & I had stopped at a gas station so she could feed her baby. I thought "For heaven's sake, is someone going around stealing or lopping mirrors off or cars? Is it important that we make sure our makeup is carefully applied at all times?
Traffic at that station was very haphazard, with seemingly no regulation, so now I understand why I was supposed to watch my mirrors -- not necessarily to watch the mirrors, but rather to watch the traffic in them.
Last while my husband was at his parents' place showing them our ultrasound pictures, two men came to the door and knocked for what seemed like half an hour. I never knock for that long, even if it's somebody I know. I peeked at them through the window on top of the door. They were both casually dressed. I didn't recognize either of them. So I didn't open the door. I went back to what I was doing. I think eventually my neighbors came out and asked them to stop knocking (our doors are *right* next to one another). I'm not colorblind. The two guys were strong-looking Hispanic. I don't know how much that contributed to my fear. Even white, they had me outnumbered.