Chick had some balls...
Aren't you a big man.Too bad she didn't have you arrested.
We are FAR too accepting of bad, inattentive drivers. Driving is a serious responsibility - many lives are in your hands when you are behind the wheel. If you are not prepared to concentrate on that task - STAY OFF THE DAMN ROAD. I like what he did, even though it was risky as she or a passenger could have had a gun and shot you.
I've always found it easier to simply lean my butt against a moron's car in a non-threatening manner over, say, the front-left tire, and then use my heel to kick the tire valve in. She won't be going anywhere for a while and, heck, accidents do happen.

Something tells me that her application for a concealed carry permit is in the mail. [:@] Though you were justified in your anger, there's no way I would approach a car that way. Daddy may have gotten a handgun for his little princesses' protection.
I've always found it easier to simply lean my butt against a moron's car in a non-threatening manner over, say, the front-left tire, and then use my heel to kick the tire valve in. She won't be going anywhere for a while and, heck, accidents do happen.

Today after having a damn good lunch with one of my buds I’m cruising back to work on a two lane that up ahead has the right lane shut down for construction. I always hate these because there’s always some fool that tries to dive in at the last minute into the open lane from the lane that’s shut down.
Traffic is backed up for quite a ways and after many turns of the light I finally get to the point where the right lane has to dump into the left lane which I’m in when a couple of teenie bopper girls in a SideKick with the radio blasting pulls up just to the right of me and slams on the brakes. Luckily they saw me in enough time to stop but it made me want to go get a change of underwear.
I just turned and glared at them with the “If you weren’t a girl I’d….” look. So we are just sitting there until the next change of the light when she starts edging in my lane so I start pulling forward to keep her from cutting in and she actually had the ***** to yell out her window and call me an *** hole.
So I pulled the bike up right in front of her car blocking it, put the kickstand down and walked up to her window and asked her if she wouldn’t mind repeating what she just said. She just looked away to her friend who was offering no support whatsoever as she was sh!tting her pants.
I then told her that I would show her what a real *** hole was like and stood next to her door and started to wave traffic on by as I was holding her there. Everyone driving by was honking and giving me the thumbs up as they had all seen what had happened.
After I was satisfied, I bent down in her window and told her that if I even saw her try to get in the other lane that I would stop, walk back, pull her out of her window and beat the living **** out of her. It took me a couple of more turns of the light to get passed the construction but as long as I could see in my mirror, she stayed exactly where I left her.
I feel a little bad now in hindsight and I sure as hell would never hurt a girl but damn it I was pissed off.[:@]
Maybe I need to up my meds.
I remember a few years back there was this horrible jam up on Rt 202 North in PA near King of Prussia Mall, this was back before the big re-construction project. Folks used to pull onto the shoulder like 2 miles before the exit to hop onto 422 West.
Well this guy on a Fatboy got sick of it, pulled over onto the shoulder, shut it down, hopped off and just sat there in the shoulder, leaning on his bike with his huge tattooed arms crossed. Seriously, this guy must have been 6'6" and 300 lbs. A line of like 10 cars on the shoulder hit their blinkers to be let back into the traffic flow, and the people they were trying to bypass just let them sit there on the shoulder and rot... it was great... I was laughing my tail off...
tried cutting in line in same situation.. when we stopped to educate him, he rolled up his windows! We did tell him what an butt hole he was...
Seems as though a few miles down the road the poor dude had 2 flat tires! Gee golly whizzzzzzzz
Today after having a damn good lunch with one of my buds I’m cruising back to work on a two lane that up ahead has the right lane shut down for construction. I always hate these because there’s always some fool that tries to dive in at the last minute into the open lane from the lane that’s shut down.
Traffic is backed up for quite a ways and after many turns of the light I finally get to the point where the right lane has to dump into the left lane which I’m in when a couple of teenie bopper girls in a SideKick with the radio blasting pulls up just to the right of me and slams on the brakes. Luckily they saw me in enough time to stop but it made me want to go get a change of underwear.
I just turned and glared at them with the “If you weren’t a girl I’d….” look. So we are just sitting there until the next change of the light when she starts edging in my lane so I start pulling forward to keep her from cutting in and she actually had the ***** to yell out her window and call me an *** hole.
So I pulled the bike up right in front of her car blocking it, put the kickstand down and walked up to her window and asked her if she wouldn’t mind repeating what she just said. She just looked away to her friend who was offering no support whatsoever as she was sh!tting her pants.
I then told her that I would show her what a real *** hole was like and stood next to her door and started to wave traffic on by as I was holding her there. Everyone driving by was honking and giving me the thumbs up as they had all seen what had happened.
After I was satisfied, I bent down in her window and told her that if I even saw her try to get in the other lane that I would stop, walk back, pull her out of her window and beat the living **** out of her. It took me a couple of more turns of the light to get passed the construction but as long as I could see in my mirror, she stayed exactly where I left her.
I feel a little bad now in hindsight and I sure as hell would never hurt a girl but damn it I was pissed off.[:@]
Maybe I need to up my meds.
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Something tells me that her application for a concealed carry permit is in the mail. [:@] Though you were justified in your anger, there's no way I would approach a car that way. Daddy may have gotten a handgun for his little princesses' protection.
I've always found it easier to simply lean my butt against a moron's car in a non-threatening manner over, say, the front-left tire, and then use my heel to kick the tire valve in. She won't be going anywhere for a while and, heck, accidents do happen.

I have read many of your posts and I must say that the advice you give are weighted carefully and are reasonable. In my evaluation however, it is the attitude of those adolescent who have an emergent sense of empowerment which is further fueled by those who simply do nothing and turn the other cheek.
This was proven as I gave her the stare down after she startled me by slamming on her brakes which she dismissed as amusing. At that point most folks would have accepted the fact that they were in the wrong and yielded the right of way to me. The fact that she persisted by moving her car forward and then verbally insulting me made me realize that this girl did not respect other people particularly adults.
When I parked my bike in front of her car and stood up, it was very apparent that she had not been challenged much, if at all in the past. I was acutely aware of her mannerisms and felt is safe to approach as their hands were in full view the whole time. Her friend was obviously terrified but she seemed only somewhat intimidated. It wasn’t until I bent down and threatened her and made eye contact when I knew that had changed. That coupled with the fact of the overwhelming support of everyone else driving by turned her completely acquiescent.
Again in hindsight, the threat of physical violence was perhaps a bit much and I honestly do feel bad for saying it, but it is hard to be composed when you are angry.


