Twats on Motorbikes

I had a puncture today, no big deal,*** but I was surprised that at least half a dozen cyclists passed me by without checking that I was OK***. But a bloke on a BMW GS stopped, offered to help, and stayed for a chat while I fixed the bike. Really nice guy.
Later I passed a bloke in club kit (CC Basingstoke) getting on a bit, a respectable / professional type. A mile down the road came to a queue of cars at some traffic lights and he rode to the front, through the red light and turned right. Based on this exhaustive experience I think cyclists are bigger twats than motorcyclists

that is shite. i always slow down and ask punctured parties if they've got everything they need. where's the love? maybe they thought it's a trap and you're going to mug them - welcome to london my friend.