boot
28-10-09, 09:17 PM
If you have on occasion, the misfortune of having to visit, or unlucky for some, live, in the Stockport area, you may undoubtedly know of Portwood (http://maps.google.co.uk/maps?hl=en&ie=UTF8&ll=53.416278,-2.148288&spn=0.002391,0.004383&t=h&z=18) roundabout, which strikes fear in the hearts of many local drivers, for some unknown reason. It's signed above the road, at the side of the road and painted on the road, for which lane to be in on entering, for the appropriate exit. If you get the right lane first off (not difficult) and stay between the lines, the markings will help you to your goal exit. Simples.
This afternoon, quite surprisingly, an old gimmer decided to cross two lanes to try to take me out. Fortunately, my reactions were quicker than a cats and avoided collision. I tooted the horn and he then ran a red light and buggered off.
This of course will not do, so as the lights change, I set off to catch him up. He's at the next set of lights, so music off, pull alongside and tap on the window. The conversation goes like this -
Boot: Hi, do you realise you very nearly knocked me clean off my bike back there?
Gimmer: Where?
Boot: On the roundabout.
Gimmer: No.
Boot: I tooted my horn at you then ran a red light.
Gimmer: Obviously I wasn't conscious of you or the light.
Boot: Well, thank you. Maybe those could be a couple of things for you to reflect upon, if you make it to wherever you're going, eh?
I didn't wait for a response, the lights changed and I promptly move in front of his vehicle and carried on with my journey.
I'm still annoyed.
This afternoon, quite surprisingly, an old gimmer decided to cross two lanes to try to take me out. Fortunately, my reactions were quicker than a cats and avoided collision. I tooted the horn and he then ran a red light and buggered off.
This of course will not do, so as the lights change, I set off to catch him up. He's at the next set of lights, so music off, pull alongside and tap on the window. The conversation goes like this -
Boot: Hi, do you realise you very nearly knocked me clean off my bike back there?
Gimmer: Where?
Boot: On the roundabout.
Gimmer: No.
Boot: I tooted my horn at you then ran a red light.
Gimmer: Obviously I wasn't conscious of you or the light.
Boot: Well, thank you. Maybe those could be a couple of things for you to reflect upon, if you make it to wherever you're going, eh?
I didn't wait for a response, the lights changed and I promptly move in front of his vehicle and carried on with my journey.
I'm still annoyed.