Interesting commute this morning - had a camaro revving it's engine behind me while I was riding through a construction zone. Once I got to a point where the bike lane started up again I moved over and off he blasted. I guess he really needed that 30 seconds. At least he didn't throw a beer bottle at me. Then near the end of my commute I was flying along (by my pokey standards) in a bike lane, and look! A construction sign that's been laid down across the bike lane. It was laid flat so it was really hard to see, even with a 20w headlight (this was well before dawn.) I swerved around it - had to leave the bike lane a bit to do so and probably gave the driver of the fire engine in that lane a heart-attack. Got back in the bike lane, stopped, walked back and moved the sign out of the bike lane. Looked up the lane, and sure enough, there was another one. And another. And another. Picked 'em all up and put them in the shoulder. Crikey.