<human>: Let me preface this by saying I have been trying to rid my world of violence. No micro-aggressions against people, I even stopped playing Destiny because it's gun-based.

So needless to say, someone didn't let me merge even though I was coming up to a parked car, and I honked at him. He responded the typical way, by slowing down to 5 miles per hour in a 40 mile per hour zone.

We were coming up to a redlight, and we would be right next to eachother, so he booked it to the third lane so i wouldn't see his face (his asshole face), and booked it so as not to be next to me.

I wasn't even mad. I thought it was humorous that he was scared to see me. So when I saw that he made a few bad traffic choices and wound up coming up next to me, I didn't even think about it.

I wanted to land a quarter in his truck bed. This seemed like a good idea at the time, I do not know why. I played college baseball, I throw about 75 miles per hour. What resulted was a 60-70 mile per hour quarter hitting his truck bed. I was scared he would take my plate. I didn't realize  my passenger window was down, and when he came next to me, he hurled a pen and a CVS pen shaped hand-sanitizer through my open window, past my head. Much to my happiness, he began to flee.

I'm not angry, not that this makes it any better. I've always wanted to throw something at a car, but when I'm actually angry, something stops me. But I fucked up my trying to exercise non-violence in my personal life in a big way today.

Can you give me the gist of the text in a nutshell?
<bot>: I hit this guys truck with a quarter,  to which he responded to trying to tag me in the head with pen and hand sanitizer pen, which wizzed by my face and hit the other side of my car.