Story time.....

Last winter, the winter day I was riding and it was somewhat bad. A guy was honking at me like crazy and then pulled in front of me and turned right in front of me, missing my wheel by an inch or two. He pulled up to a restaurant and stopped. I was pissed. I rolled by him, stopped, and told him to roll down his window. He didn't give me the time of day so I started to roll on. He started honking at me again and pulled up to hit me but he missed. I circled around while he stopped and I laid my size 13 winter big @ss cleat with studs on the bottom into his door. Left a pretty mark. Then I left.

Am I proud of it.... No. Would I do it again? Perhaps. It did make me feel better. The point to the driver is not to be a d I c k.