I was driving down Castle Coch road in the van – when it was pee’ing down with rain, and saw a guy walking with his bike, in roadie shoes. He’d got a puncture.
So I stopped, popped his bike in the van and drove him to the pub.
To re-dress the balance I was on the same road, going uphill, and stopped in traffic, a road biker came up behind and lent on my van while still clipped in. I didn’t mind, but when I pulled forward to carry on up the road, he trackstood for about 2 seconds with no hands on the van, and toppled over into a ditch.
He came out laughing though, as he knew it was his mistake. 🙂