Ugh. Drivers.
Monday, Tuesday and this morning's journey were spoiled by idiots who got their driving licences out of cereal boxes.
Monday's watchword was 'aggression' - specifically plenty of tailgating and close passes, including a National Express coach driver who, upon seeing me indicate right to overtake a bus pulling into a stop, accelerated hard to try and cut me off! I had no choice, as I was too close to the bus to bail out left and stop, so put the hammer down as the coach braked and stuck about a foot from my rear wheel until I passed the bus and bailed out. I was distracted by ragefear and ran a red light that I could have stopped for.
Tuesday's watchword was 'inattention' - specifically from the van driver at Bricklayer's Arms who came this >< close to knocking me off, by driving
at me as we set off from the lights. Naturally, he didn't even want to be in the lane I was occupying as, after making me shit myself, he pulled back into lane 2 (the one he started off in) and carried on. Annoyingly, I didn't have a means of writing down the company name or reg (my phone was neatly stacked with my diary... on my desk), and had forgotten it by the time I got home.
A little later in the journey, I got pulled over by two Police officers (on foot - they shouted at me to stop, so I did) for amber-gambling. They were well up for issuing me a FPN, even though I explained that the white van currently stopped half-over the white line was tailgating me and I assessed it to be dangerous to stop in that scenario. PC2 got his brain stuck in a loop about me deliberately running the yellow. PC1 seemed to have a better knowledge of the Highway Code and sent me on my way. Well done lads, have a crack at the cyclist presenting no danger to anyone instead of the white van driver who can't bring his vehicle to rest in the right place and, judging by the amount of rust and dents all over it, will be committing a variety of motoring offences on top of that.
This morning's watch
wordacronym is 'MGIF' - specifically the cabbie who mounted the kerb to pull alongside me at the one-way section. Also, the minicab who tried so hard to overtake me, that his ABS kicked in during his frantic effort to avoid crashing into the back of the bus in front of me.