Riding my arse

On my home from work this week, some Buick wants to get all up on me. I don't like it. So, we're stopped at a light and I turn around and point at the distance between my tire and his bumper :nono: , then shrug my shoulders like :wtf:

This, of course, throws him by suprise. I probably looked intimidating too because of the mirrored shield and leathers... who knows?

Anyway, he looks at me like he's all apologetic. :sorry: I take off, and he stays waaaay back. I think he learned his lesson.