People Be Crazy
As some of you know, I ride my bicycle to the office every day.  Been doing it for almost 2 years now.  Today, I nearly had my first fistfight with a motorist.
This guy came up behind me as I was riding through a Wal-Mart parking lot and starts honking his horn.  I was poking along behind the car in front of me, and there were pedestrians going every which way, so I had no reason to think he was honking at me and didn't even turn and look.  Then when I turned to ride into the Target parking lot next door (we've got a Super Target right next to a Super Wal-Mart), he pulls up alongside me, honks again, then rolls down the passenger window and leans over, pokes his finger out at me, and shouts, "You are not a **** car!  Get out of the way!  Get off the **** road!"
I knew I wasn't holding him up in any way, and as I think I've mentioned on here before, I'm always extremely courteous on the roads because I know there's no future in making drivers angry at cyclists, even when the driver is in the wrong.  But this guy just pissed me right the hell off.  So I looked right at him and yelled, "Shut the *** up!"
Well, he didn't like that one bit.  He gunned his engine and swerved over behind me, like he was trying to make me think he was going to run me down.  I ignored him.  Then he pulled up alongside again and poked his finger out at me and yelled, "You are not a **** car!  You've got no right!  Get off the **** road!"
So I turned and yelled, "I've got the same right to the road that a car does!  Ask your **** lawyer!"
Then he repeated the bit about me not being a **** car (which, truth be told, I already knew) and added, "I'm gonna beat your **** ass!"  Well, I had completely had it with this guy by then, so I said, "Come on, then."
I pulled up onto the curb in front of Target to lock my bike to the rack, like always, and he went and parked.  It takes me a couple of minutes to lock my bike up, so I was still standing there when he came walking up to the store.  Instead of going to the door, he came over toward me.  He got within, I dunno, about 15 feet, and shouted, "Did you say 'come on'?!"  I looked at him and shrugged and said, "Yeah, if that's what you want to do, let's get it over with."
At that point he looked to his left and saw a police car parked there.  He looked back at me and said, "If the cops weren't here, you'd be in trouble!"  Then he walked on into Target.
A guy walking by as I finished locking up my bike rolled his eyes and smiled and said, "Kind of a hothead, huh?"  I chuckled and said yeah, I guess so.  Then I went on into the store to get my bagels.  The cop was standing just inside the door, so I told him what happened and gave him the guy's license plate number.  No idea if he did anything about it.  I went on about my business.
I'll admit I could've handled the situation better than I did, but, damnation, this guy was just 100% out of line.  Way, way out of line.
So, anyway, yeah, I could've handled it better, but, honestly, what is wrong with people?