I'm a distance runner, you know, one of those fruits that runs around in short shorts? In Portland, OR I always kept a look-out for stupid elitist cyclists - the cars weren't much to worry about. Here, however, I've been clipped by several cars. People just don't look out for anyone - especially when exiting a parking lot - look out for pedestrians before you cross the sidewalk. I may be running at a quick pace, but not fast enough to be invisible.