Tonight was driving on 202S between Frazer and W.C. when a silver bugeye wagon passes me on the right in typical ricer fashion. When I pulled up to play a little, he decides to pull back behind me and tailgate me less than a foot off my bumper. It had a black, unpainted rear bumper and a twin-tip exhaust.
Next time stay next to me if you want to show me how fast you are-- driving your car on the edge of control and almost causing a half dozen accidents as you weave in and out of traffic doesn't prove anything.