Had to yell at a driver today. At the last intersection crossed before my work turn-in this joker decides to go straight in the right turn lane so that he is uncomfortably close to my right pedal. He slowed and let me ahead after my pointing and bellowing.
Other that that uneventful ride to and from with perfect weather. Never having bought padded bike shorts my B-17 saddle has broken in so that it is not even thought about during the ride.