Couple of years ago I had a bad day at work. Went for a ride that night on a dark road that went out of town through some swamps. A car went by and a styrofoam cup came out but missed me. I didn't think much of it.
Not long after a car came by and another cup came out. I watched as the car went about a mile up the road then did a u-turn.
After a bad day at work, then some dumbasses messing with me I was not in a good mood. I parked my bike sideways - blocking their lane. Then I stood and blocked the other lane. I had my blade in one hand where they couldn't see it. This was in a very rural area, There were no houses or anything nearby, and I wasn't about to run off into some swamps in the dark.
The car came speeding up and they saw that I had the road blocked. At the last minute the car veered off onto the shoulder and went around my "roadblock." One of them yelled at me "f*** y** n*gg*r.
I figure it was some local kids, and they knew who I was, but no one locally has messed with me since. Everyone knows everyone around here.