I was on Holcomb Bridge road with my wife on Sunday afternoon. We were in a group of cars going from light to light, as is usually the case. As we were coming up to a light, I noticed the car in front of me alternately hitting the gas and then the brake; enough to cause the back end to squat and lift. I was not yet stopped, so I kept slowly drifting forward, to fill in the space. Now, Iâ€™m not a tailgate type of person, and I am usually one of the slower people on the road, so I was not on her bumper. But about the third or fourth time she did this, I actually started to pay attention to her. She was looking at me in her rearview mirror, and she had her hand up, as if to say â€œstop.â€ Which of course didnâ€™t faze me, as I was driving like I always do, and for sure wasnâ€™t on her bumper. After the next squat-lift, she went so far as to put her finger up, not her middle finger, her index finger, like she was saying â€œI really mean this!â€ Which, of course, also didnâ€™t faze me, although at this point I realized that she must be angry with me. After the next squat-lift, she even opened her door, like she was going to get out and come after me. By this time the light had turned green, and she either had to stay stopped and make a scene, or drive. She chose to drive, but she also turned her blinker on and pointed right, like she wanted me to follow her into the next parking lot, which she did and I didnâ€™t, as I didnâ€™t care to be a part of her anger issues. I never saw her again, but I thought it was rather humorous. Like, what was she going to do? Kick my car door? I donâ€™t think she would have been a threat. She seemed, suburban, I guess. Have you seen anything like this?