My latest encounter with a spandex poof is a real gem.
I'm driving along a city street at 25 or 30 MPH. There is no bike lane. So I see a spandex poof in my right rear view mirror, he is about 20 to 30 feet behind me at the most. I have to make a right hand turn in about 50 feet so I put on my right turn signal, when I get to the street I just wait for the cyclist to go by because if I turned I would have cut him off or hit him. So this genius spandex poof goes screaming at me to !@#$ off and I'm an !@#$. Now I'm sure if I had turned right, at best I would have cut him off and at worst he might have hit me. I think I did the spandex poof a favor by letting him pass by before turning. If I had a bat in the car I would have chased him and beat the **** out of him. I hate bicyclists. They all should be f-in run over like vermin.