Once in 2003 just after the war started, I was backing out of a parking spot, and this van with a woman driver just pulled perpendicular to me , right behind my van, and sat there. I sat there for a moment, thinking that she didn't see me backing up. But she did that on purpose.

I got tired of waiting, so i got out and walked over to her and asked her to move so i could get out. She rolled her window down and called me a 'baby killer!' I have disabled veteran liscence plates. I replied, "wrong war, bitch!"
and got back in my van. The bitch didn't move.

I got real angry and got back out of my van, walked over to her and she threw her gum from her mouth at me, so I grabbed her by the hair and punched her in the face about a dozen times, breaking her glasses, sending them flying to the floor. She was harnessed in the driver's seat so she could not get away from my punches. I told her that I was going to back up out of this parking space, and if she didn't move, she was going to get hurt again, this time my metal and glass. She moved.