I'm on my afternoon commute home from work riding down La Canada Blvd in LA when out of nowhere I get an air-horn blasted into my ear! Pissed off, I look around and see a bright blue ricer with 3 guys inside. After giving them the finger, I stand up on the pedals to accelerate and chase after them. I saw they got a bit concerned and speeded up trying to change lanes, but there was too much traffic so they were stuck. I finally catch up to them a mile later right in front of Glendale Community College as they were at a left-turn red light at Mountain. Furious, I rode up along the righthand side and started to yell at them. The fat college kid in the passenger seat had the air-horn in his hand and the windows rolled up. All three of them were just smirking. I wanted to whip out my camera-phone, but it was turned off and tucked away in my backpack. Somehow, I don't think shaved legs, spandex shorts & jersey, and bright, flashy, neon colors screams of intimidation.

I told what happened to my old man and he was concerned about me getting shot by gang members. They didn't look like gang members, but rather white frat boys, and it was in very public place so that's why I went up to them. I was just concerned they might have made a U-turn and chased after me in a residential neighborhood. How do you guys deal with situations like this? I mean the goal of these guys was to physically injure me - to commit a premeditated act of violence against a total stranger just for the hell of it. What the hell is wrong with these people???