This seems like a regular occurence in the Inland Empire in CA. People are ALWAYS trying to F with me everywhere. It's just rediculous. Even these people that purhcase these new little turbo Hyundais to KIA owners that think some how they have graduated to the level of speed racer because their 15-20K (sure they're more but I couldn't care less) bought them a turbo car. I was even driving my dad's Gallardo one weekend and an Acura Integra pulled up to me, on the freeway mind you, and opened his "Lambo" door. Really?! The hell is going on in this world.
As for people actually following me, I am fortunate that driving to my place is like driving to the bat cave. Unless you know the roads there is no way anyone is going to keep up. And if you're on a bike...well lets just say that's what used spark plugs are for. If everyone would just stay off each other a$$ on the road so many problems would be avoided. Instead it's always a social contest/confrontation out here. Of course, when you get to Orange County no one cares about your NSX which is quite frankly, nice. Not trying to win any contests out there.
Just my .02 cents,
Nick