Some prize weapon on a hybrid this morning unsuccessfully tried to fit his massively wide bars into a small gap and knocked the right-wing mirror of a car waiting at the lights. While he did turn and shrug an apology he then continued on his way.
I'm sure the driver was forming the opinion that all cyclists were cunts when I rode up, smiled and reset her wing mirror back to its original position. The beaming smile on her face and mouthed "thank you" to me were reward enough. It's good when you can tip the karmic balance back in our favour.
repped. i hope you also mouthed "i don't know that clown"
repped. i hope you also mouthed "i don't know that clown"