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• #2
ha!....explain.
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• #3
Did you get a souvenir?
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• #4
well actually 2 mirrors. usual case of transit van going past and stopping so i duck under the mirror unfortunately i've got a bag on my back; other is a lady in a chelsea tractor type thing who didn't bother looking and left a gap just big enough to fit thru, unfortunately (again lol) the lock round my waist sticks out a bit.
no souvenir just that amusing noise of plastic clattering on the floor...
that said it seems reasonable to do since i've been attacked by wing mirrors
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• #5
After knocking them off did you look back with a "yeah, so?" expression; or did you speed away in terror?
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• #6
i was terrified. i'm still trembling... oh god! how will i live with myself now?
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• #7
banzai!!!!!
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• #8
Some old bird drove past me then pulled in at the traffic light queue, but I was too close to stop - rapped my knuckles on her mirror! Gave her a mouthful (no swearing mind) about being aware of cyclists, she shouted some rubbish about doing nothing wrong - like squeezing out a gap ain't dangerous!
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• #9
ha, I fell off this morning trying to squeeze through a gap that closed and became not a gap
My fault...
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• #10
the other day two cars were next to each other, trying to get closer and tried to squeeze me between their mirrors, gave the driver a mouthful, as he was being an arse
one of those mornings. driver didn't seem to use it to swap lanes so probably won't miss it not being there.