today i got yelled at by a biker.

while driving up in the foothills of glendale to meet cat for dinner, i apparently almost ran over a biker. i didn't see him at ALL. anyway, when i parked, he came up to my car and kept screaming at me "you didn't see me? if i hadn't braked you would have killed me" and i was very apologetic and felt awful about it, until he kept yelling at me saying that i have eye problems in his very poor english. then i looked at him and saw he was wearing black pants, a black jacket, and had no real visible lights or reflectors on his bike and it was a poorly lit street. so while i still feel really bad, i'm also pissed now that he ripped me a new one when he wasn't being particularly bike-safe either. gahhh! i hate people.