I left work as usual, stopped on the way home to get gas, now I leave in a very rural area, but have to go thru a town no bigger than a split in the road. I pulled out into traffic, 2 lane, a car was coming but way up the road. Well, this person must not of liked it. He zoomed up close to my bumper and then backed off. I went about 1/2 mile when I noticed he was coming up again. We were coming to a hill, so I'm thinking, buddy if you are going to pass, you will be lucky not to get killed. Well...he didn't pass.........he RAMMMED me! WTF!!!!! in fact, several times. Then he started pushing me going faster and faster. My front end started to sway back and forth like I was going to spin out. Scaring the crap outta me!!!!!! I'm like, o no you aren't gonna do that. So, I started mashing the brake slowly. O, forgot to tell you, I drive a F 350 Ford truck, a biggy! Ok, so now I am thinking, cause at this pt, I'm going nuts....maybe he lost his brakes and can't stop. I start pulling over to the side of the road, him right on my bumper. I come to a stop, trying to calm down, and then notice he is still sitting there. All of a sudden, I hear his motor start gunning and then all types of smoke roll out from his car and engulfs my truck...LOTS OF SMOKE. WOW. I'm still trying to give him the benefit of doubt here guys....so I just sit there, thinking he will get out of the car and start telling me he's sorry etc etc etc. NOT! After his car caught on fire, he stopped it. and then just sat there.....looking at me. I have dark windows so I roll the window down, and he can see me and I can see him. The B***********d was sitting there very calm and collected, just sitting! Ok, by this time I its beginning to really sink home I have a physco on my hands. Thats when my shaking really started!! I was really getting scared. I had parked right in frt of a house, I knew the people inside, thought about going for help there, but then I started thinking, ok, if I get out, he mite shoot me or whatever, and maybe even hurt this poor woman who lives here. So, I decide to leave in my truck. I start out and pull back on the road, and he is STILL on my bumper. He isn't pushing me anymore but he is right there. He follows me almost to my home, then passes me, I got his license number and kept repeating it over and over and over. I have a very bad memory. I knew my son was home, hubby hadn't gotten there yet. SO I raced home, ran into sons house yelling this number...he thought I had gone crazy,lol. I was soooo afraid I would forget the number. The HP finally met me and saw all the evidence of this insane person, and they found him, haven't done anything as of last nite, but I am hopeful. He was driving a Lexus!!!! Can you imagine? I am still shaky this morning and even came to work early cause I don't know, I just don't feel right....
