Driving in Rochdale last week (somewhere I have never visited) at a roundabout I inadvertently upset a cyclist on a mountain bike and received the full finger jabbing, spittle showering, shrieking rant... I was listening to Jussi Bjorling at the time so I wasn't sure what offence I had committed and I certainly wasn't going to lower a window to find out but nonplussed, humbled and racked with guilt I stayed behind swaying, speeding cyclist to watch him... go straight through a red traffic light.
Which made me feel a lot better.![]()