I don't feel like explaining the events that lead up to it, but one time this pissed off old fat guy (he was one of those tall fat guys, he was like a -blam!-ing giant) followed my car to where I parked, and was waiting for me to get out of my car. I thought "screw that" and sat in my car. The guy got impatient and instead drove slowly behind my car while flicking me off. I though he was gonna get out of his car and assault me. The funny thing was, the stupid fat -blam!- was the one who was in the wrong when it came to the situation that caused the conflict.