Wellsir, I was on my way home a few hours ago. Just got off the main four lane road and turned into the meandering road up to my home. There was a combo quicky mart and gas station on the corner I turned.
I heard loud LOUD revving of a probably 4 cylinder engine car's motor. My eye followed where the sound came from and it was someone in a very darkly tinted windowed little compact vehicle. White, gewgaws and furbelows all attached to the body, darkly tinted windows as well, and revving to beat the band with it singer sewing machine engine and its poor mufflers tricked out to make that extremely loud ear-bustin' high pitched whine as they speed on by at whatever revs they can muster. Loud mufflers/exhaust always make up for a small engine don'tcha know?
So, I had that internal warning in my head that said "watch it, girl"! Sure enough--- instead of stopping before leaving the parking lot, he/she gathered himself and sped out of the parking lot right at my passenger side. Anticipation helped me to slow even more (after all, I had only just turned the corner) and I had to veer over into the other lane to its the sidewalk to avoid him colliding with me.
He/she/it sharply turned away from collision at the first blasts I issued from my horn. I checked, and saw I could get back to my side of the road again after being run off i by this jerk.
I blew that horn. I continued blowing it. I blew it all the way up the road behind him...he/she turned at the nearest opportunity and I blew some MORE. I am not anywhere near a softie as those who know me know...so I was debating whether to follow him, take a pic of his license plate, generally be obnoxious but, I did not. I went on home. Besides, I had HER waiting for me.
Glad I wear a Fitbit. Heart rate got to 90. Heeehehe.