In Which The Author Almost Gets Creamed - Again

I was passing a line of cars. They were in the turn lane, about 25 or 30 deep. I'm cruising down the right lane doing about 20, getting prepped to turn right at the light. Some jackass in a SUV turns through the line of cars and jumps so close in front of me that I left some serious skid marks. I woulda just let go and punched into his rear axle for the price of a new car, but I had an appointment and didn't want to cancel on account of jackassery.