Given: Oakland, CA

I was walking down the street and stopped at a light.  When I started to walk again,  a car near me honked.  I looked over and saw a guy I didn't know driving and assumed he was just harassing me.  One block later, a car drove up near me and stopped.  A guy got out and yelled out "Excuse me!".  I almost kept walking, again, assuming harassment, until I turned around and saw that he was holding my favorite scarf, which I must have dropped at the crosswalk.  He clearly had gone out of his way to stop his car, get out, get my scarf and chase me down.  I felt badly for assuming the worst about his intentions and was so pleased that a) I was wrong and b) that I had a token to give him.