…it’s the fact you were a total knob jockey, who had the audacity to stop and complain TWICE at the lights, when you were at fault x2.
F@ckwit on a scooter with openface, shorts and sandals, with cool sunglasses, got a little upset when Lusty and I turned past him at a set of traffic lights this morning.
His complaint:
‘Because you are on ‘bigger’ bikes, you think it’s a race everywhere.’
My answer:
‘If you’re going to sit at the lights, in a cycle box and NOT indicate to turn right - I, and everyone else behind you assumes that you’ll be going straight, now f@ck off!’
Then when he caught up at the next lights and tried to moan, I told him what I thought of his lame argument. To which he sped off undertaking everyone.
lol, I let him go, riding like that has a one-way ticket, and with what he was wearing, made me smile even more!
Believe me, I wasn’t holding anyone up! I think he wanted to be the daddy on the road and that pesky Ducati (and we all know Ducati riders aren’t real riders, like Pan riders, right?) kept overtaking.
I had a cyclist overtake another than have a go at me for getting too close to her…she moved into me and if I didn’t change my course of direction, I would of hit her.
