When the light turned green and we were able to go, I made my turn proceeding to my destination. While I was driving along with my windows up, I kept hearing this muffled sound that I couldn’t quite identify. I thought, what is that noise? I listened to try to identify it. Then I realized it sounded like voices. That’s when I turned my head toward my passenger window and saw that the guy from the off ramp was pacing me. He was pacing me and screaming at the top of his lungs from a beet red face.

He continued to follow me all the way to Starbucks where I parked. He pulled up in the aisle just past my space and waited for me to get out of my car. I sat there for a few minutes with my phone so he would know that I had the ability to call for help, but he didn’t leave. So I got out of my car. When I did he and his wife, both white, were yelling at me and telling me they were going to report me to the DMV for reckless driving. FOR HIS MISTAKE. I ignored them and kept walking. There were a few people around but I was never afraid of this asshole, just not sure how far he was willing to go. My incident was both misogynist and racist.

I’ll be coming with you. Please look for a flat with extra room.

For the record, I too live within walking distance of my polling place and will indeed be walking there. Take THAT, Hummer-driving registered Republican living on the Neck who will probably have a tough time navigating the tiny, busy street the polling place is on! Just because you put my polling place in a church doesn’t mean you can scare me away.