One short, late afternoon ride. Plenty of awful driving. Two in particular stood out…
Don’t worry, I’ll just engage my psychic powers… who needs indicators, anyway?
I guess you must be late for your dickhead convention or something.
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Well, the first one’s not unusual, and plenty of warning that his mind was elsewhere. That doesn’t make it right, but at least it was predictable.
The second one nearly had you off the bike and the mirror off the car coming the other way, or worse….[shakes head].
To be fair, the first isn’t dangerous, and I didn’t post it because I thought it was; it’s just amusing that you can see the driver’s mind isn’t fully engaged. Happens all the time, and I think it’s pretty bad, really.
The second one, I heard the engine, and from the note knew it was trouble, so pulled in as far as I could. Why? Instinct I guess. You learn to spot and aggressive engine tone. Don’t ask me to describe what one is, because I haven’t a clue.
You can’t see it in the film, but the poor woman in the other car looked horrified and shaken when I passed her. Tosser, so he was.
All the best
Bob