I "politely" asked a fat scooter fruit to move aside so I could get into the gap he was blocking. This quickly escalated ino a shouting match, all good fun! As traffic moved and I squeezed past and the raging mad scooter rider told me that "everyone hates your bloody cyclists", and that I should "get a hair cut". I almost fell off my bike laughing at this zinger of a comeback, but managed to maintain control and roll of into the sunset.
Now my hair is a bit wild, and does look rather daft sticking out of my helmet, but I think he was just jealous because he didn't have any of his own left.
I "politely" asked a fat scooter fruit to move aside so I could get into the gap he was blocking. This quickly escalated ino a shouting match, all good fun! As traffic moved and I squeezed past and the raging mad scooter rider told me that "everyone hates your bloody cyclists", and that I should "get a hair cut". I almost fell off my bike laughing at this zinger of a comeback, but managed to maintain control and roll of into the sunset.
Now my hair is a bit wild, and does look rather daft sticking out of my helmet, but I think he was just jealous because he didn't have any of his own left.