Feels good doesn't it? Years ago, when I was in much better shape - (I was a national rowing champion back in the day) - I once yanked some yuppie out of his BWM, after he cut me off, forcing me off the road and into a ditch.

This idiot then decided to give me the finger with a big smirk on his face.

I caught up to him at a traffic light. He saw me coming, trying to avoid the light by cutting through a parking lot, he got caught in traffic a another light.

I saw his paniced faced, trying to hit the power windows, when I grabbed him and pulled him half way through the window. Happy slapping him along the way. I can't remember what I was saying to him. but it was probably like Ralphie beating up the bully, Farkas in "Christmas Story".

About 5 other people saw this, including some who must have witnessed the original incident, and nobody stopped to help the idiot or myself.

It really did feel good, and I have no regrets doing it.

Of course that was 15 years ago, on Long Island. Southern California (even Irvine and Newport Beach) is a pretty scary place. There are a lot more self-absorbed, self centered, up-tight idiots around here that wouldn't think twice about inflicting some serious harm.