Just got back from marshalling at the road race.
Got driven at by a knobber in a 4x4. He was told the police had closed the road due to a cycle race (after he'd driven past 6 stationary cars - can't wait he's too important/impotent). I stood in front of his monstrosity / little-dick-substitute large 4x4 car and was watching the vehicles go through. I could hear every second word from him was effin jeffin, but I was ignoring him. Then I heard him rev the engine, and then felt him as he drove at me pushing me forward 2-3 feet.
I was livid, I stood in front of the car SCREAMING at him to get the F out and be a 'man', or did he need the 'protection' of his metal box?
I took his number and told him I'd be reporting him.
Just got loads of effin jeffin in return but strangely, for someone so aggressive, he wasn't willing to get out of the car.
After the racers went thorough I returned to my car (after calling him an impotent little dick) and rang the police.
Turns out the number plate has been alterred to look like it's 'private', but after a few mins on the phone they found a local trace and will be paying the bald headed knobber later.
(oh didn't I mention he's bald? ha ha)