I did manage to maintain my cool enough to stay behind his car... I somehow sensed that getting closer would not have accomplished anything but to get him wound up.
I guess I should just take the advice here and ignore them... it is hard as one of the policies I like to follow is to leave things better than I found them (I pick up litter if there is any at any place I stop to rest during a ride) and in this case, I guess I just ned to accept that nothing I could do would make it any better.
I like the idea of getting the license number for those that cross the line to dangerous and/or ggressive.
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