Pootling home from work today following a small man in a big Merc and feeling rather forgiving for a change even though he was committing my 'road sin of the week' and not indicating. 5 mins on and I notice an R1 + prat with black visor all over me like a swarm of gnats audibly ranting from inside the darkness. Me: what's the fuckin' problem cunt. 'You've left your indicator on dickhead'...zoom. Do bikers have some sort of intolerance gene. I'm probably just about to find out.