I can honestly say I have no bad passes. Ive always erred on the side of Kop now, ask questions later.
But near misses, I can clearly remember walking into a store, grabbing my cart and seeing some tall hipster looking lanky dude walking out. We locked eyes, then he did an immediate pivot, ran back to the coat rack, and darted for this leather moto jacket and scooted right to the cashier and paid. I have no idea what it was but that will always piss me off not knowing what that was.
Clearly, he recognized the realness and it shook him to his core.