On my everyday 1.5 mile commute to class this morning, I hopped on the (only) road that takes me to my building. About 1 minute into the ride, I hear an engine rev, lots of honking, and this graying cager blasts past me. I'm riding the paint, I've had busses pass me on this road without having to move across the lane lines, so it's not like I'm in his way. Anyway, as he passes, he's completely TURNED AROUND in his seat, yelling his head off at me, and very slowly drifting into the left lane. I can see there are no cars coming, so I don't slam on my brakes like I wanted to, as to be out of the blast zone for an impending wreck. At this point, I'm glad I learned to ride with no hands, as the left was busy telling him he was #1!, and I had to use the right hand to point at the day-glo green "Bike Route" sign. I really wish that guy had swerved off the road and broken an axle or something.
I don't ever hope that people get hurt, but man would I love to see them destroy a couple of their cars.