So, I was heading home on my bike tonight and at a slow intersection some A-hole drove right up to me braking hard. Causing me to evade. Yelling and screaming out the window. I stopped, he stopped (his girlfriend was in the car). Walked up to him and started all kinds of noise. 'You dumbass! You saw me coming, I even honked.' 'F*&^ u, I didn't see or hear you' Pointing his finger at me 'You did see me coming dumbass' 'Call me a dumbass one more time and I'll beat the **** out of you' (he was waay smaller then me). He backed off, got into his car and yelled 'Dumbass'. I don't feel good about this. Not at all actually. I would have liked to beat the living piss out of him. Why didn't I?