Not motorcycle related but had to vent.
In my car driving to work, in the right turn lane waiting to make my turn behind another car from St. Clair onto Yonge Street. All of a sudden, I feel a bump from behind. I look in my side mirror and see a bicycle behind me. Before I have time to react to the situation, he starts riding away and as he is side by side, his milk crates on the back of his bike scrape my car. I immediately abort my right turn and go through the intersection after him. He stops at the corner and I yell at him, telling him that he hit my car numerous times. He tells me to f*** off.
If he would've just apologized it would have been alright, but since he swore at me it angered me even more. I proceeded to stop my car to confront him. That's when cars start honking me, and the bus in the next lane has no where to go since I had just stopped after the intersection. I didn't want to hold up traffic so I decided to just let it go and drove off. Still furious.
End of rant.
In my car driving to work, in the right turn lane waiting to make my turn behind another car from St. Clair onto Yonge Street. All of a sudden, I feel a bump from behind. I look in my side mirror and see a bicycle behind me. Before I have time to react to the situation, he starts riding away and as he is side by side, his milk crates on the back of his bike scrape my car. I immediately abort my right turn and go through the intersection after him. He stops at the corner and I yell at him, telling him that he hit my car numerous times. He tells me to f*** off.
If he would've just apologized it would have been alright, but since he swore at me it angered me even more. I proceeded to stop my car to confront him. That's when cars start honking me, and the bus in the next lane has no where to go since I had just stopped after the intersection. I didn't want to hold up traffic so I decided to just let it go and drove off. Still furious.
End of rant.