Out for a pottle on the road bike today and I nearly hit a pedestrian. Tweed wearing toff walked out from behind his parked Range Rover right on to the road* in front of me without even attempting to look. I was only rolling slowly so easily missed him but I did mention that he should look where he was going. He went absolutely nuclear. Screaming that it was my fault as I should have a bell.
I obviously pointed out that he should calm down as his rudy faced rage made him look like he would have a heart attack. This didn’t go down at all well and he stepped things up a gear. He carried on shouting I should have a bell then called me a Flat Face.
Obviously I responded maturely by calling him **** face then rode off. But it got me thinking. I’ve been called lots of things in my life but never that. Any idea what it means? Should I be offended?
*Melrose, he was crossing from the Square to go into Burts. If you know the type of customer, you will know why I enjoyed our frank discussion.