martint235
Dog on a bike
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So I'm happily on my way to work. I get to the traffic lights at the bottom of the London side of Shooters Hill and there's a red Seat car pulled up in the ASL. I filter down the side as usual and take primary as I know that across the junction the gap is quite narrow and I like it to myself. Lights change and there's a beep. I look behind to see driver of Seat indicating I should be pulled over against the kerb. I ignore him and cross the junction, once across I indicate to him to pull over but he ignores me. I have no idea why but this gave me the red mist and so I chased him down. Cycling alongside his driver's window I kicked off a bit at him asking what his "f****** problem was, why he couldn't learn to drive", the usual stuff. His passenger, (wife, girlfriend??) started mouthing off and he cut down a side road to lose me. She became very quiet when I chased them down the side road (persistent huh?). He eventually lost me and I carried on to work.
Got to New Cross and I was cut up by a black cab. I think I'd used up all my words for the day in the above incident and so I just growled into the cabbie's window. I think he thought I was mad.
Anyway just thought I'd get that off my chest. I've calmed down a bit now, strange how the red mist can descend on an otherwise pleasant day.
Got to New Cross and I was cut up by a black cab. I think I'd used up all my words for the day in the above incident and so I just growled into the cabbie's window. I think he thought I was mad.
Anyway just thought I'd get that off my chest. I've calmed down a bit now, strange how the red mist can descend on an otherwise pleasant day.