"It" does, in case you're wondering.
This was "It" this afternoon...
Young Father: tallish, slightly built.
The Offspring: strapped to the chest of the aforesaid in some sort of carrying pouch.
Am: stopped in car at set of lights.
The action: YF is ambulating along footpath, arms held partly outwards, gazing into smartphone carried in right hand with left
hand similarly disposed while holding a cardboard cup of [presumably coffee]. (Said beverage presumed as YF looked the "latte type".)
There is a sudden jerk in the perambulating gait of YF as he trips on a piece of proudly positioned pavement and nearly tumbles.
YF manages to maintain balance and regain his pace after a step or two.
Am: Starting to move again with the traffic and with a slew of imprecatious thoughts directed at YF mixing with thoughts of the sheer
hopelessness that's beginning to seep into and sap society.
Epilog: Well, you get what I mean. You WOULDN'T get a better performance at a circus!! It's just a pity this one's free and available.