[elissama101]

So I'm cruising along Route 62 heading towards Danvers from Middleton on my FZ6 enjoying the nice weather thats finally arrived when a beat to shit Toyota something-or-other drives up my ass. I think, OK so it always looks closer in the mirrors, yeah. F'ing bitch was 2 ft off my rear wheel. I give her the hand signals to stop / back the *&%$ off and she starts moving closer. I slow down. She swerves past me into the oncoming traffic lane (with traffic coming) then proceeds to push me almost into the sidewalk when she cuts back in.

The drivers behind her kept their distance from me - I think they could tell I was ripped. I proceeded to chase her down 62 keeping my distance. She pulls into the county/town/whatever sherrifs department / holding station.

I follow her in, park my bike, get off the bike, flip up my shield and proceed to scream at her in front of the station for a couple minutes.

She hustled her hispanic ass into the police station real quick to go bail out her delinquent son. (yes she tried to tel me the reason she was tailgating was b/c she had to bail out her son)

What the hell is wrong with people these days?
Oh, and thank god she pulled into a police station or I'd probably be in jail.

Any advice for dealing with whackjobs like this? - When I'm in my truck I just let them hit the trailer hitch and pop a hole through their front bumper... I don't think that works with a bike.