your story kinda reminds me of a time i went to this town called Davis. We were going to this bowling ally in the UC Davis community center. But we didnt have a parking pass so we parked like down the street about a half a mile. Anyways, me and two friends were walking, and this completely harmless/innocent dude is riding his bike (he looked kinda gay, but im not one to judge). so these 5 "skater/punk" kids start calling him fag, and queer and shit. Then as he rode by them, they like made him crash into some bushes and tried jumping him. So me and my friends ran over, and just beat the shit out of these punks. (they were about 15-16, im 17 /w my friends) Anyways, the guy ends up trying to give us money, but we said no. We told him we were going bowling so he bought us the game and cokes. And he was married.