Mine was a pretty straight-forward one. In approach, I casually look over my left shoulder as I spotted a little balck something moving in parallel with me, both of us a no more than 1000ft over the airstrip and probably only 20s from landing. And gliding merrily alongside me, at no more than 40m horizontal, was a.... parachuter.
He (she) was playing with fire, there. I let tower know, they said they'll "collect and inform" him appropriately as soon as he was down. Don't know what happened, but got me pretty flustered....