This morning's recurring theme was idiot oncoming cyclists crossing into my lane as a quick way to avoid obstacles (e.g. road works on center lane) which they could easily have passed in their own lane and then, when they saw me, changing direction to come directly at me and just staring at me like lobotomised bulldogs when I gestured at them to move. In contrast, the prat who came zipping out of a side street straight onto the centre line without once looking to his right was at least apologetic when I told him to look where he was going.
This morning's recurring theme was idiot oncoming cyclists crossing into my lane as a quick way to avoid obstacles (e.g. road works on center lane) which they could easily have passed in their own lane and then, when they saw me, changing direction to come directly at me and just staring at me like lobotomised bulldogs when I gestured at them to move. In contrast, the prat who came zipping out of a side street straight onto the centre line without once looking to his right was at least apologetic when I told him to look where he was going.