Third Post On Commuting

Okay, if you are going to pull into someone's lane without signaling or even looking, when I use my impotent rage and blow the horn at you, don't wave like that makes everything okay.  It wasn't some social faux pas, it was a near death experience.  It doesn't make up for the fact that you almost ran another human being into the concrete and an early grave.  It doesn't lessen my desire to drag you from your car and cave your teeth in.  It's starting to seem that every time I take the bike out some asshole tries to run me off the road.  I know I wrote just a few days ago about how I enjoy that challenge but that's when it only used to happen occasionally, not every time I've started the engine.