Grief. There must have been something in the air today. I was doing a lovely track stand at a 4 way stop. When It came my turn to go, I started and the van to my right starts going too. I start yelling, "Hey, Hey" which usually gets their attention if they didn't see me. That happens. She just looks at me and keeps going. And her window was down too.
So what do I yell at her?
STOOPID PERSON! Wasn't really effective.
So I take out after her. What I was going to do if I caught her, I don't know. But she saw me chasing and got the hell outta Dodge.
Funny now. Not so much, then.