Last night as I was coming home from fishing I saw a guy on a motorcycle leave the parking lot of a roadhouse bar. He rode in the wrong lane for a while, and by the time I caught up to him I could see he was clearly weaving and struggling to keep the bike up. He was going about 30mph. I figured the guy was going to crash right in front of me, so I stayed back. He eventually pulled over to the side to let me pass. Maybe I should have stopped and taken the fool back to the bar, but it didn't occur to me. I've seen people do this in cars too.
By the way, here's some Minnesota trivia: I'll be riding my bicycle near home and see the occasional beer can as roadside litter. I go farther north in the state and I see those big plastic 1.5 or 2 quart plastic bottles that cheap liquor comes in as litter. Man, those iron rangers like their liquor.