I have about five different things to talk about, some nice, some ranty, some not related to anything much at all.
But I will just say that I hate the vulnerability of being a cyclist. Waiting at lights, car pulls up behind me, scummy asshat starts screaming out window. As car goes past me, man thinks it’s cool to touch my bag, still shouting. No It’s Not Cool, Gobshite!
He gev me road rage!