last month's U turn story

Turning left from Market Street onto 30th St. behind a silver Mercedes.
No traffic coming, Merc turns. Once he's cleared the limit line, I
follow. But, the guy's track is a little odd, so I slow down. Sure
enough, brother fucker continues on into a U turn, no signal nothin.
I'm in a position to be clear of his maneuver regardless, so I decide to
exert power over him. Hit the high beams, lay on the relatively loud
beemer horn. Guy freezes up like Frosty the Snowman and his car jerks to
a stop. I knew he didn't see me. I give him the stinkeye as I do a slow
roll past him, turning my head to make eye contact in a menacing fashion.
Dunno what his trip was...he sat there for like 30 seconds, halfway
blocking the street after I went by.
Heh, me so bad!

barbz