You're no mate of mine!
Cycling after work, on the last leg back for coffee a Maroon Sedan me off pulling out of a side road. I have the right of way, he sees me but he pulls out anyway. I raise my hand (palm up) to say WTF. He jams on the brakes so I speed up to catch him... he takes off. The jams on the brakes again.... trying to get me to run into the back of his car. I catch him up and he stops.
I cycle up to the side of his car ready to give him an earful and he says (this is an exact quote), "I'll run you over, mate"
I was blown away. If you run someone over there's a very good chance you'll kill them... he's threatening to kill someone... me.
"Are you threatening me?" I asked
An emphatic "Yes I am!"
I was about to suggest he repeat that threat at the police station when, like a true coward, he sped off.
I got his number and I've written a report for the police. This is a small place. I've seen him around in the cafés and pubs...
I'll find him.