Other: blue Plymouth hatch back, Tennessee plate T09 97R (not sure if zero or letter O) was behind me as i traveled south on jackson approaching 17th, while i was riding my moped. the gentleman drove around me into the wrong lane to get ahead of me when were no more than 15 yards from the stop sign. i pulled up next to his right side and stared through his tinted window. he rolled the window down and rudely swore at me for looking at him. when i questioned his driving he told me i was just on a moped and that he had things to do. he had a mean look and several open sores on his face, he loked to be ravaged by the effects of meth or heroine use. when he asked if i had a problem with that i said yes, he then swore and struck his wheel, i felt he wanted to get violent. but he turned left onto 17th. i looked after him to get his plate number, he hit his brakes as if he intended to come back and attack me but then proceeded onward. if he's not a drug dealer i'll eat my hat.

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Joseph Qualters