This evening on our (me, husband, and daughter) way to Target, there was a mini van that was tailgating me. They were so far up my ass that I couldn't even see the emblem of the vehicle. I gave my brakes a little tap as a warning to PLEASE back off. I cannot stand tailgaters. They honked at me.

I love it when people are in the wrong, but they have to get pissed at you.
So the guy switches lanes, probably in hopes to pull up next to me and talk shit or whatever it is people like that do. Since his lane had more cars, he was unable to get next to me. He quickly changed lanes, cut a car off, and got right behind me. We made a right hand turned and he followed. My husband put his hand on his gun... just in case. You never know. I let him pass me. His dumb ass was mean mugging me. The guy looked like he was 17. I cracked up laughing. He grabbed a water bottle, so I switched lanes just as he was throwing it and he missed my car by many many many feet. I told him he had a terrible throw. The van had other passengers. Classy.
After throwing the water bottle, he sped up and made a u-turn. I flipped him the

and went on with my merry life.
That kid has no idea how fortunate he is. We could have been crazy people who shoot at anyone just because we "feel like it". These damn kids need to be careful and stop acting all big and bad. We had two guns in our car. Fool.