That was fun. I was taking the Hunt Club bridge westbound on my bike on my way into work this morning, merging onto the northbound Prince of Wales Drive. I was really cooking it coming down the bridge so, as I was signalling for my turn onto Prince of Wales, I deliberately moved to the centre of the dedicated right turn lane knowing that I was going fast enough that I needed to take it wide. Well, a woman in a last-gen medium blue Toyata Matrix wasn't going to wait for a bike rider....Nosiree! She squeezed between me and the curb on the left, practically brushing me with her door handles and found that *she* was going too fast for her own turn and tromped on the brakes! Thank God I was already starting my own evasive maneuvers before that particular bit of silliness because I was already braking and cutting right when she hit the brakes. This time *I* brushed past her (I know, everthing's relative) on her right and continued on up the bike lane that she was straddling by this time in her fit of got-to-get-ahead-itis. Thank you very much!
"Honestly, officer! I don't know where that stupid cyclist came from. He just slammed into my back while I was waiting for a gap in the traffic!"