No bitch and moan thread or 3rd world one so....biking down the fastest hill on my ride, 35mph at the bottom. Also, a cross street at the bottom. 3 houses from that, car pulls out in front of me. I don't mind as long as the driver can find their gas pedal cause then I can draft. This car halfway did but I was on their ass at 20+. I'd be effed (Darwin missed out, ATOT) if they'd brake checked me. Then they effing spray me with washer fluid....Someone's G-Ma learned a lot of new words. After the fact, I think she was just old and didn't know I was there. Anyway, we hit a curve and there's a postal truck. She stops and I pass her on the left on a double yellow.
How's that for a imperiled cyclist and an entitled biker?