No commute in today. I have a working lunch to go to and 25 miles is a bit far to ride, do lunch, and get back to my office in 1 1/2 hours.

Yesterday afternoon I let a cager get me riled up. I was going about 25 mph on a flat or even slightly downhill section of road when a white Avalon comes flying by me. The a-hole driving this thing came so close to me I thouht I could feel the car rubbing against my elbow. I think it was just the wind from his car but he was seriously less than 3 inches from contacting me. I bumped the gears into the highest combination I have and picked the pace up to about 30 mph ( spinning as frantically as I could) to keep this jackass in view. He got caught at the red light about 1/4 mile ahead. So I came flying up next to his car and grabbed a handful of both brakes...even did a rear wheelie. Then I lean over towards the passenger side window and hold my hands about 3 inches apart and gesture like WTF? He just shrugged his shoulders like he did not even care. I swear north metro ATL drivers can be the biggest A-holes on the planet.