i live in a hilly, wooded area just a few miles from the coast in massachusetts. a cyclist was winding through the hills , and because of the severe blindspots created by the bends in the route, a motorist was unable to pass him safely for about 1/4 of a mile. finally, the motorist sped past him and honked at him, at which point the cyclist flipped him the bird.....causing the motorist to give him a brake job. (this took place at the foot of my street) the cyclist hit the rear bumper, went over the trunk, and fell to the pavement, dislocating his shoulder. i ran out to help him when i heard his calling out in agony, and called the police for assistance. when the coppers arrived, the motorist bragged how the cyclist "won't flip the bird" again, and he proudly told the coppers how he gave him the brake job.....at which point the coppers arrested the motorist.......la dee dah!!