cycling dow Shinfield road in Reading (past the takeaways on the way to uni from town) theres some trafic lights.
Trafic is in 2 lanes, one for left/straight and one for right/straight.
Mr I’m better than you in my 5 series touring cockwagon goes down the outside lane intending to jump a few cars
however everyone ahead of him is turning right so hes stuck, so what does he do, wait a minute and decide not to be so impatient in the future?
does he fek, he pulls back into the left lane into the nice 5 series sized gap in the trafic currently occupied by me and my bike.
to preven the laws of physics resolvig them selves in a biology lesson kind of way im forced into the junction.
Its not like i was invisible, frot light, 2 flashing cateye front lights on the shoulder straps, rear light, flashign cateye and falshing balcburn mars on the backpack, im lit up like a feking christmass tree!
Caught him at the next junctio and ask hi “did you not see me”
“no”
(lossing it at this poit)
“how the fek can you not feking see me you doss eyed cu**, im lit up like a feking christmass tree get yer feking eyes tested”
I’m not normaly an angry person, but is the driving test easier south of the watford gap or are drivers just retarded?