Finished washing her, was drying the bodywork off with it started warming up. A car pulls up in front of my driveway and parks in front of it facing the wrong direction in the street. A guy gets out of the passenger side and starts walking up my driveway. I figure it's someone looking for directions so I shut my bike off. He approaches me and ask "WERE YOU JUST ON SUCH AND SUCH STREET DOING ABOUT 40 -50 MPH IN 2ND GEAR?" No introduction, no nothing. Just ask me that question sternly. So I respond to him, "so what if it was?" He starts in on more bs like "just answer the question" at which point I continued to be like who are you to be asking me such questions? As he kept on I told him "get the fuck off my property." So he keeps jabbering and I just keep replying "get the fuck off my property". We both sort of move towards the back of my bike and I just keep insisting that he get the fuck off my property. After a few times of telling him to get the fuck off my property, he walks down and is talking to his wife (I assume) through the driver side window. A neighbor walking her kids started talking to them. Apparently their discussion involved her telling them that it wasn't me and I had been washing my bike or whatever.
So a couple minutes later the guy walks back up and begins apologizing. I begrudgingly accepted after he repeated himself a few times, explaining that he has kids. I just let it go at that point, but wanted to say to him "yeah the only thing worse than an asshole riding too fast in a neighborhood with kids around is an even bigger asshole not respecting someone's property rights and falsely accusing people of shit they didn't do." But I held back, dude was very lucky was about to get a tire iron upside his head.