I was time trialling once when a car drove past with the passenger hanging out proudly displaying an 'adult' magazine. He shouted something like "check out the....." but I didn't hear the rest.
'..... Bottom bracket on her?'
Made me smile despite the pain of racing.
Life would be oh so much duller without such people, lets face it! Actually, talking of which, I rarely get any abuse, but the last time I got shouted at was from one of the genuine local special needs types because I wasn't wearing a helmet at the time (yes, the potential irony isn't lost on me).
This, I have to point out, if you remember a few months ago, was the guy I saw having a fit in the middle of a busy road and I proceeded to move him and his shopping to the pavement. When he came round, he had a go at me because I had moved his shopping and had probably crushed a cream cake he had. The fact that I had just dragged him out of the middle of a main road seemingly meant nothing to him compared to the structural integrity of his cake (the aforementioned structural integrity of which, ironically would have been severely compromised had a car hit it anyway!).
To be fair, he works at a local supermarket and apparently gets paid in food (from what I've heard), but, still, being more concerned about a cake's safety as a pose to your own is just a bit out of proportion, regardless of how nice the cake might be!
Of course, going back to the original message, maybe he did have a point when he shouted at me after all, I mean, my head without the helmet could have *potentially* ended up like the feared condition of his cream cake (sort of) had I been in an accident.