I'm pretty sure I spent 30 minutes going the 'wrong way' inside Price Chopper last night and I felt like a horrible person because of it. All of the isles are clearly marked with 'one way' arrows on the floor and I unintentionally awful at abiding by them. One man saw me coming the wrong way and did the grocery store equivalent of flashing his high beams, he held up a banana and started pointing
This is one of my biggest fears when I'm driving on a highway for some reason, even though it's incredibly unlikely to happen.
I'm always on the lookout for a car that is headed in the wrong direction and I'm equally as terrified to enter a "wrong way" part of a highway or road...