A few years ago they installed button-activated flashing orange lights in crosswalks by the canal towpath in Princeton. I am a runner, so I see both sides of these.
As a runner I love using them, since the main roads into town are very busy with ~35mph traffic and it is difficult for a runner to cross. I hit the lights, get eye contact, and run across. One single time a woman honked at me in annoyance, and I may have gestured to her in response.
As a driver, I worry about getting rear-ended when I stop for these crosswalks. Some years ago we were our way to church and I stopped at the lit-up crosswalk as a family with a baby stroller was crossing. I heard squealing brakes and looked in the rear view mirror to see a contractor’s pickup truck sliding sideways at us at a great rate of speed. He eventually came to a stop on the side of the road.
He then proceeded to follow us into town, revving up every few seconds, putting his bumper inches from ours.
Two blocks from the church I decided it wouldn’t be wise to stop, so I started going down side streets. He made every turn, still chasing us.
I was about to drive to the police station, but he eventually gave up.
10 minutes later we were in the church. We could see out the window that he was parked at a house a half a block away, presumably on a job. But he had taken the long long way to get there–that he had been chasing us was beyond doubt.