Not all the time, I guess, but I hate it when they have the right of way and they unexpectedly stop and flash you to go. All the while they've got a line of pissed off cagers behind them. Today, I've decided to point my tire in the opposite direction, look the other way. This one intersection is so dangerous that I'd rather wait for the coast to be clear. All it takes is one of those knuckleheads to go right around mister nice guy, flipping him the bird while using me for a speed bump. No thanks.