White VW Jetta was riding my ass. I brake checked him, he slowed up, only to ride my ass again. He finally passed me, and when he did, I could clearly see the punk texting and driving.
This car was left abandoned on my street for two weeks now. Whomever owns this car, come and move it . You took up two parking spaces on a street with limited spots, not cool.
Drove up behind up to bumper flashing lights I was doing 60 in a 55 but he felt the need to go faster. Then cause I wouldn't move he went around me and then Infront of me and jammed on his brakes then moved back over and wanted to race me he did 100 mph over the VZ bridge I caught him near the tunnel and pulled up next to him and asked him what was his problem and he said I needed to move out of the lane when he was flashing me I told him your not in a police vehicle so therefore I don't need to move over for you.
the driver of this black X5 was definitely on something. his road rage was out of control. i had turned onto a side street in a residential neighborhood attempting to park my car when he immediately sped up behind me not giving me the opportunity. instead of saying anything i decided to pull up to the intersection and stopped as the light turned from yellow to red. it was 3pm on a school day, there were children crossing. he decided to shout out vulgarities as the light turned to green, as i drove past the light he decided to attempt to go around me by practically hopping the curb only to pull up in front of me and leave his car in park because he no longer was in a hurry. i simply reversed out making him feel like a bigger asshole.
This asshole was doing at least 80 down Jericho, was about an inch from my bumper and turned on his brights because I wouldn't speed up.. Then proceeded to cut me off and slow down to 20ish, then twice when I changed lanes swerved in front of me and hit the brakes, I almost crashed.. I then just decided to stay behind him for a while..when I had to get into a left turn lane and he realized I wasn't going straight as he was, he stopped in the middle of Jericho and followed me with his brights on and up my ass... I didn't feel comfortable going home so as I was driving aimlessly he finally pulled off somewhere.. what a psycho.. I tried getting a photo of his plates but I was shaking too hard. Luckily I wrote his plate number down
White VW Jetta was riding my ass. I brake checked him, he slowed up, only to ride my ass again. He finally passed me, and when he did, I could clearly see the punk texting and driving.