Must be the phase of the moon or something...this morning I had a pickup start to make a right turn from a street to my right, as I approached at about 24 mph. I gave him my best Taekwondo yell (very loud and authoritative) and he got so flustered he came to a stop right in the middle of the street . As he sat there in the middle of the intersection, I zigged around his front bumper and sprinted through the next light just before it turned red.