On the way back to our car from the bicycle shop we found a bunch of black teenaged guys leaning against and sitting on our car as though they owned it. When John asked them to move they started cussing and acting all tough, but then this heavyset black man in a nice suit walked up. He began yelling at the guys and shouting Bible stuff at them; when he said that he was going to tell their mothers, every last one of them took off running in different directions. Before that black man showed up it was pretty scary, but it was so funny when all those guys took off running like that. I guess he put the fear of mama into them.