The guy in the taupe Honda was a real piece of work. Driving too fast he whipped in behind me just as I got out of the way of a huge red dump truck. He rode my bumper at 75mph, the whipped around me shaking his flaming bird at me. Then traffic slowed and I caught up to him at the Santa Monica exit where he whipped around me, exited, cranked down his window and shot me the bird again, long and big. Such a big man.