People honk and yell at me and I deal with it.  I usually pedal as fast as I can, until it hurts and then hold it at speed level painful and pray to baby jesus they get a stop sign or red light. 3 out of 11 times it happens and I catch the offenders.  Normally teens with a car full of friends.  If the passenger is a lady I go to her – if not I head stright for the driver.  I lock eyes, stare and then act in a mannor as ridiculous as yelling at a cyclist for sport….. And then all is right on the world.

But today someone honked at Lisa and my legs were to tired to pursue the car.  Sorry Lisa, sorry to let you down.