I distinctly remember this one guy. He was mowing his lawn and I walked up to him and he said, "NO!" as in to say get lost. I asked him, "Do you know who we are?" He replied, "I don't care!" and turned his mower around and kept on mowing.
I thought to myself, ah, he's dead. I wanted to turn around and telling him, he's as good as dead, but didn't.
So, yeah, give me a blowhorn.