Another vote for Suzy Soccermom. Far more dangerous to ride past a school at 7:45 am than past a bar at 2:05 am. (And drink some real coffee for Peet's sake! If it's 90% steamed milk and caramel syrup, don't pretend that you're a coffee drinker.)

But the worst confrontations I've had are with morons driving pickup trucks with ladders in the back. Maybe it's just a coincidence. Maybe it's because they're going to a crappy job where the boss and the customers yell at them all day. Maybe because they're hung over.