So i'm riding in late after a bank appointment. I see a cyclist walking thier bike in the opposite direction.
"Hey, need any Help?" I call out
"Help, WTF?!" came the reply
"Why aren't you riding, is there something i can help you with?"
"I'm not riding on a f#'ing freeway!"
"Okay... have a nice day"
I couldn't help chuckling to myself, he was the typical crochety old man (late 40's i'd guess). Oh and I have no idea what freeway he was talking about, the road was a city road 60kph (35mph). At least he had a bike.