I just had to give someone a lift across town. I rarely drive during the week and never at rush hour as I’m always on my bike. Doing my bit to ease congestion and keep fit etc etc….
Just before we hit town there’s a lovely long stretch between farmers fields with perfect visibility in all directions and sparse traffic. I moved out to go around a cyclist. Did the usual, back off a bit, move out, check nearside mirror before I move back over, move in.. hang on a second! When I checked my mirror he was giving me international sign language for masturbation!
For a split second I was outraged, then just perplexed. My passenger and I had no idea what I’d done to upset him. I know cycling to work can be a tense affair but I couldn’t ride around so highly strung. Unless he just does it to everyone. Imagine arriving at work in that mood. He probably gets to work every morning and tells everyone who’ll listen about the maniac that just nearly mowed him down in broad daylight. He must be a right laugh.