Jeers to the jogger who ran into from behind on the sidewalk downtown, almost knocking me over & scraping the toe of his shoe down my calf & heel. Why did you bother to ask if I was okay if you were just going to run off on your merry way toward the Spokane Club without waiting for my reply? I obviously was not okay, since I limped over to lean on the planter in front of Nordstrom. This was the day after Bloomsday & the entire width of the sidewalk was clear for you to run around me. What the hell? The ear buds you were wearing impaired your vision? And double jeers to all of the people who watched what happened to me & didn't bother to see if I was okay or try to stop the assaulting man from jogging away. What is the matter with you people?