Dear Mom;...... almost

Dear Mom.......   damn near got hit by a pick up today.  Wasn't my fault.  I was crossing Wellesley St. at Ontario and there was a pluming company pick up truck across the street parked in the bike lane!  So I cross on the green and doesn't this moron decide to look over his right shoulder at the sidewalk and proceed to back the hell up right into the road!!  Where I was!!!  Freakin asshole.  This guy in a van was honking his horn at him and he's ignoring it.  I'm yelling at him.  Guy in the van shouts at me to get the phone number and call.  So I did.  And as he saw me getting his phone number he immediately stopped backing up, put his foot on the gas and took off like a shot out of hell.  I called them, blasted them, told them I wanted his named and license because I'm reporting him.  Waiting.