It's cool. You saw that bitch pull right in front of me. I tried to stop, couldn't swerved and that grand marquis was coming at me, so I swerved back. She had a few scratches, My car got a basketball sized dent in the rear corner panel. I talked to her and we just let it go. Neither of us were letting up on our stories and she insisted the lane was clear when she pulled out, so we said our goodbyes and went on our ways. Bad thing is, she was kinda hot. hehehe, Thanks, though, I know you were behind me, so you had to at least seen part of it.