Okay. This i never thought would happen, was not a good day to happen either i had a shit arse day at work. Anyway - was turning left from Canterbury rd to Wantirna rd about 10 car lengths behind a 4WD (he slowed down to around 20kph and then accelerated and i was doing around 40kph) turned the corner then caught upto him. He was sitting in the far right hand side of the lane, the road is a double lane wide but hasn't got marking, but people pass because there is so much room. I went to pass him on the inside because he was going slow and then he came flying over to the left hand side, so i looked up and there he was looking over his sholder at me smiling. I thought "okay its not worth risking, ill sit behind him until it goes to 2 dedicated lanes and pass him in the other lane." This was unusual for me as im quiet a hot head, but i knew i was low on fuel so i didn't want to rocket up the inside and run out. So i slowed down and backed right off, he slowed down and was just holding the brakes so his tail lights were always on. Finally the time came where the 2 lanes became lined and he went right so i went left and then (again) he came flying over to the left so i went right and got up next to the cabin and looked at him (probobly my first mistake) he then looked at me and swerved into my lane and out again, so i grabbed throttle and off i went down the road. Came to the set of lights cnr Wantirna and Boronia rd, sat in the right hand lane to rip a u-turn to the servo. He came in behind me with high beams and those spot lights (on the roo bar) on, was reflecting me right in the mirrors. We went to do a u-turn and all i could hear was his piece of shit heavy on the clutch reving to scare me. I pulled into the servo and thought he had pissed off, no he had parked it and came over to me at the pump. I scampered to get my helmate off incase he got nasty with me, as soon as i did he was right in my face yelling: Him: "you ****ing ********, your going to get yourself killed. Stop acting like a ****ing race driver and flying around the ****ing streets" Me: "Coming from the bloke who swerved twice to cut me off then tried running me out of my lane, ********" Him: "**** off mate, *blah blah blah* are you ****ing listening?" by this time 2 people (one bloke and one female) came over and the bloke was standing between us. I was not paying attention, had even opened my fuel latch to fill up. Me: "sorry mate, i was in my world called 'not giving a shit' can you repeat that?" Him: "****ing c*nt, you know what next time i will ****ing run you off the road" My top blew (as any motorcyclist would, but cause im a learner i was even more angry) So i got right up in his face, he was almost a foot taller than me but that hasn't ever stopped me making a point. The attendent came out and said he would call the police, i said "please do, this **** wont **** off and im not leaving here anytime soon" He then turned off and started walking away, i kept running my mouth and he had parked in the joint next door so i couldn't even get plates. This almost makes me want to hang the boots up for the week, but im not going to let some ****whit with half a braincell stop me from riding. I havn't been that scared on the road for a very very long time. I've since cooled down, but still gets me angry every time i think about it.