A cool ride in at 58F (14C). Yeseterday, going home, I felt strong, and in the middle ages, it is a gift, so I rode hard. When I got to one of my usual problem roads, a car trying to get a pole position in the left lane was not paying attention and pulled up, before touching me. For some reason someone in another car in the left lane yelled for me to get up on the sidewalk. I usually ignore stupid remarks, as it difficult to answer stupidity, but this time I belted out the strongest profanity possible. With one nitwit bearing down on me and the other nitwit yelling out the window, I just lost it.