nilling
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"Nice arse!" - but that was a few decades ago
User1314 said:Cycling home last night. I'm on the outside of a dual lane road as I'm going straight and inside splits left. About 100metres long. Going slow as headwind in action and my tummy is rumbling.
Get to Lights and White Van passenger mumbles something. He is a small just out of his shorts, rat-faced, gormless eyed twit.
I could let it go but I ask him what he said. He laughed gormlessly then felt he had to say something beacuse his driver (mirror image of him) was watching.
"Get off the road" he literally whispered. Then laughed gormlessly.
What should I do, I wondered? Swear at him? Bang the side of his door? Open his door? Twist his windscreen wipers? Tell him that, in the words of Vinnie Jones whilst on the pitch for Wimbledon:
"If you talk to me again I'll rip your head off and spit down your *&^%()£ hole!" ?
I just shook my head instead at the pathetic saddos with nothing in their lives produced by some mums in this country and cycled on when the lights changed.
benno1uk said:Not had anything shouted at me yet (early days) but I did get one pr1ck in a Fiesta beep his horn at me when he was behind me then when he went past me he pointed to his rear view mirror. Not quite sure what his problem was. Still gave him the middle finger salute anyway!
nilling said:"Nice arse!" - but that was a few decades ago
gbb said:'F*ck off you c*nt'...from a lovely lady who was in too much rush to just allow me to pass a line of cars in a narrow street...and i has right of way.!!!
Worse still..she had children in the back of the car
satans budgie said:I was riding through a rural hamlet this morning when a woman, who was washing her car turned and shouted at me, 'Maniac, you'll frighten the horses!' The only response I could muster was 'Horses, what horses, where.'
Now I know my best years are behind me and when I look at babies they always burst into tears, but being able to frighten imagery horses moves my slide into middle age even more profound. What's next, shattering mirrors with a single glance?