Gilbert Torres, owner of an orange Honda Civic Si and Reliable Carpet Services, cut me off while I was bicycling, accusing me of allegedly spitting on his car...but he didn't show me any spit on his car, because there was none! Crazy psycho...then he got out of his car and shoved me off my bike
Happened on 3/29/2017. My van was hit on the driver side. Must have been late that night. Someone wrote this plate number on a piece of paper; left on my windshield. Most probably a neighbor (didn't want to get involved) since that was all that was written
Feels that driving between 35 and 40 mph in a 45 zone is not his problem and that anyone who doesn't like it should go around. I gestured to him to speed up and he spent the next 2 miles behind me giving me the finger (while finally doing the speed limit lol). I stopped to talk to him but he was just a rude old man with an attitude. Kind of sad to see someone his age act like that.
Tan Honda Civic. This old Asian lady has a trunk full of aluminum cans, which she then takes out one by one to smash with her feet. Some have liquid so she pours them out. So random.
Driver attempted to cut me off approaching intersection of Euclid and Kenwood Rd in Madeira. Then he stopped his car and cussed and spit and yelled at me at traffic light which had turned red. No turn signal. Nothing while attempting to enter my Lane from right Lane which was merging into my Lane.
Black late model Toyota Corolla. One of the most erratic drivers I've seen. Stays in fast lane and erratically moves back and forth in the lane, speeding up slowing down. As he passes he's on the phone.. instantly responded to my honk with his middle finger. Nice job fella. Karma will catch up to you.
No signal cut me off on H st heading west, no signal turning right entering UTAS plant, no signal turning in the parking lot. Silver/Gray Camaro I think.
Gilbert Torres, owner of an orange Honda Civic Si and Reliable Carpet Services, cut me off while I was bicycling, accusing me of allegedly spitting on his car...but he didn't show me any spit on his car, because there was none! Crazy psycho...then he got out of his car and shoved me off my bike