I dunno.
I work in central Mordor. I see a lot of dickhead cyclists, one of which stopped and threatened to spark me as I had had the audacity to cross the road on the green man.
( Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Wed 28 Apr 2010, 14:18, 2 replies)

Arm out - throat height
In London they jump red lights at crossings all the time. Unfortunately the speed they put on to get in front of you works against them when a 16st commuter "accidently" collides with them.
(Kliper Filllets Getting noticed by twats on the internet since, Wed 28 Apr 2010, 14:25, closed)

Again, yeah...
...the desire to install a rear-view so I can be ready to clothesline one of the pillocks amongst us grows with each time I see one of them do it.

*smack* 'AWK! WTF!' 'Red means stop, dickhead'. Though if I was going to do that, I'd have to find some Accord decals for my bike.
(thatblokeoverthere not quite as much an arsehole as I thought, Wed 28 Apr 2010, 14:52, closed)

They were obviously a cunt
Unfortunately they exist.

I try to redress the balance by being a jolly civil cyclist, with a bell on my bike and everything. When going down the towpath, I always make sure to give a cheery wave and a thankyou.
( LemonEntryMyDearWatson This time, Moriarty, the hand is on the other foot, Wed 28 Apr 2010, 19:01, closed)