A couple of years ago, Iwas driving one of my old company trucks (a 91 Dodge diesel with 200,000 miles plus on it) out of a customers driveway.
The end of the driveway turned onto a county rd. I stopped and waited for two bicycilists to pass by. They were so close I couldn't pull out in front of them safely. After turning onto the rd. I had to follow them up a short hill.
They were all nicely dressed in their spandex, cycle shoes and those space helmets. They must have thought I was following too close (which I wasn't) ... did I mention they were riding side by side ? Anyway just before they crested the hill one of them FLIPPED ME OFF! .....After I topped the hill I floored the old Dodge, it did my old heart good to see those sooty faces staring at my tail pipe.


