A bit of background: I was cycling down the road, coming past the exit of a garage (petrol station type, not private). As I was approaching, a car came up to the stop line, I had gained some good momentum so I decided I wouldn't let him go. As I was about to go past, he drove straight out in front of me and I had to do an emergency stop, to such an extent that I felt my back wheel kick out.
Dialogue 1:
Me: IDIOT!!
A bit more background: I sped up, in an attempt to catch up with the car to have words with the driver, however he was too quick. About a mile down the road I did however see him turning into a car park so I thought as I had time to kill before work I would speak to him after all.
Dialogue 2:
Me: Excuse me, you pulled straight out in front of me at the garage!
Him: Was that by the airport?
Me: Yes, you came really close to hitting me back then.
Him: Sorry, I didn't see you
Me: I was a couple of metres away from you, if you couldn't see me then you shouldn't be driving.
Him: You should be wearing something brighter, I'm a cyclist myself and wouldn't wear that.
(Now, not that I don't believe him but he clearly looked like someone who enjoyed their bacon roles)
Me: It's the middle of the day! How could you not have seen me, *I point up to the end of the car park*
Me: Can you see that car?
Him: There's nothing wrong with my eye sight, you should of worn something brighter, I'm sorry.
Me: As I say, it is the middle of the day, just next time look more carefully, since that was really close.
(I was wearing a dark blue t-shirt and shorts, so obviously not the fluorescent yellow that he was probably expecting me to wear, however it was the middle of the day (not too sunny to be blinding though), and no other car had any problem).