It’s just a bit of a delay
On my 16 mile commute I only do about 2 miles on the road, I reckon cars delay me by at least 5 minutes, purely on that 2 mile section. I delay them by oooh, mostly zero seconds because they just cane it past but lets be generous and say I add an extra 3 seconds onto 50 drivers drive home (which is bobbins because I just catch them at the next set of lights). I’m still held up more, a lot more.
Out of me and the car drivers, guess who looks the most angriest at the other…. I’ll give you a hint, I get home feeling rather chirpy.
Actually I love drivers getting angry at me simply because I’m on a bike because they’re 9 million percent wrong in every single thing they’re angry about. They’re a terribly sad parody of themselves.