already posted this on another forum but thought i should post up here too incase the guy on the blade (if i remembered it right) is a member.
red purple and white blade i Think, black leathers and red and white lid. if you’re on here, just want to say a big big thank you for intervening and stopping a potentially nasty situation.
i’m ridin home last nite along the a501 ring road heading east, i’m filtering thro traffic, not in any rush to get anywhere so i’m tootling along, not filtering agressively, just passing when i can and some guy in a people carrier took real offence to me going to filter past him.
so he keeps pulling out to try and stop me getting past. no probs, not in a rush so after a couple of attempts i back off and wait for a better time to go past him. when i do go past, he moves out again but wasnt quick enough so i got past and head off down the road.
the next thing i see in my mirrors is this twat over taking a line of cars to catch me up flashing his lights, beeping his horn and driving like a twat to catch me up at the traffic lights. the lights change so i pull away sharpish and try to get a few more cars between us. the knob does it again, over taking a load of cars and manages to get behind me.
by this time i’m starting to get a little concerned, to say the least. he’s right up on my back wheel, beeping and reving his engine, goin for over/under takes that are just plain dangerous. no roads that i can turn down, loads of traffic, cant go no where.
at the next lights (red lights at a ped crossing so i had to stop) he very deliberately hits me pretty hard in the back wheel and shunts me 3 or 4 ft forwards, onto the crossing. and thats with me holding the brakes. i only just managed not to drop the bike and hit a couple of peds.
wtf is the point in that?
i whack the bike on the side stand and as i’m about to get off, i feel him pull up Onto my back wheel. i’m fuckin Livid now so i’m off, at his window telling him to get his piece of shit family car off my back wheel before i boot the side of his car with my toe sliders.
He gets out the car, shouting and swearing and towering over me like i’m gona back down cos he’s bigger than me! fuck, i’ve had people all my life try that so size doesnt intimidate me. not one bit. some one of his size squaring upto a 4ft10 girlie aint no hard man, he’s a fuckin coward.
plus i still had my helmet an full body armour on so what could he do really just hoped he couldn’t see how much i was shaking its starting to get a bit over heated and the next thing i know there’s this leather clad arm comes over my shoulder and this dude has him by his throat up against his car telling me to get back on my bike and go and him to pick on someone his own size. at this he starts goin “i dont want no trouble i dont want no trouble”
so he’s ok to kick off and scream and shout and try and deliberately knock someone off their bike if they’re tiny female and on their own but when someone of equal size gets involved all you wana do is get back in your fucking people carrier and scuttle off like the pussy arsed cowardly spinless wanker you really are
so thank you who ever you were, i wish i’d coulda thank you properly at the time. if you’re on here i owe you a beer. hope fully the knob might think twice before doing that again.
all i can say is, that was a beauty headbutt mate
<rant over>