I'm riding out in the middle of nowhere, nothing but trees and two lane blacktop, when up ahead I see some kid on a bicycle roll out from a gravel driveway. As I approach I see he is swerving back and forth in both lanes and now heading right towards me, so I slow way down wondering if this kid needs help or something. About 50 yards away I can clearly see him as I'm just doing like 15-20 mph. He points to his hat with some logo on it, and then flashes some gang sign at me. He has this stupid look on his face, like he's trying to be tough, of course his clothes are about 4 sizes too big. I figure he's probably about 14-15 years old or so.

I take one look at him as I'm heading right at him now, I then wave him out of my way with my left hand. Then I open up the throttle, swerve around him and fly past him leaving just a few feet between us. My bike is anything but quiet, and I think it startled him a bit, one peek in the mirror and I see him sort of fall to the side and step off his little bmx bike while looking back at me. I round the corner and was gone.

Was I supposed to be intimidated 'cause I was on his "turf?"
Man....it's the middle of nowhere. Who cares!!! What a little dumbass.