I am almost at the point of giving up cycling.
Near enough every day I have to slam the anchors on as some complete pillock overtakes while approaching stationary traffic.
The week before last I got pushed off of the road by a DHL van.
When I complained and got back in front of him he gave me a little nudge!
I turned round and there he was sitting in his cab giving me a big grin.
This morning I got overtaken by a moron in a 4 x 4 who decided that despite their being another car approaching in the opposite direction it was okay to complete the manouvre.
Motorists either don't realise or don't care about how vulnerable a cyclist can be. Yeah there are bad cyclists out there, I've even been cut up by one recently who pulled onto the road in front of me pedalled 100 yards up the road then mounted the pavement and went off to the left. Couldn't have cared less about comprimising my ride. But there are a hell of a lot more bad drivers.
I feel your pain Rad - the bad days are really crappy. However, when the revolution comes around and I am made king there will be a few changes made. For the sake of speed we're going to work with the wonderful shorthand of stereo-types, so first up against the wall to be shot will be
- Skoda Octavia drivers (private taxis in Glasgow). They are a shower of witless fecks who drive by a code unknown to the rest of us. Ideally I would round them up and drown them all together to save bullets, but time is of the essence and there is other work to be done
- 4x4 drivers (both female school-runners and fat b's who can't get in & out of ordinary cars because of their big beer guts). They will be asked politely to correctly reverse the 4x4 around a corner and park it. If they fail they are quietly pulled from the car and shot. As most of them passed their test in a Corsa or a Micra the fail percentage should be pretty high. I reckon this would also make a good peak time tv programme. (Simon Cowell - ha!)
I'll get to work on my manifesto which will include all the others who are in line to get it . . . I'm sure I can count on all your votes.
I'll sign of now as I can hear the nurses coming . . . .