Also when people shout stuff from cars, not the misogynist wanker creep stuff, but when it’s harmless and good spirited.
Like when someone shouted at me “I Love Tuesdaaaaaays” at four in the morning, on a Tuesday, as their car was over the speeding limit.
Or when I was with my Tom (who has a very red head of hair) and someone shouted “Ginger!” and this fella threw a whole unopened twix at Tom’s head. Lovely stuff.