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Oh, I did that while recovering from orthopedic surgery. Stuck my very nice wooden cane in front of a young lady to keep her from barging into me. She just hopped over it and kept going.

Maybe! I didn't need the cane for long, which was good because it's hard to maneuver in a crowded city and all sympathy to those that need to--give them space folks! But I sort of miss it because it gave me a feeling of invulnerability, however mistaken that was.