Saw a guy get right-hooked today. I was just in front of my house getting on my bike when a cyclist rode by on the street probably going about 15 mph. I remember I was wondering what he was wearing as I was wondering if I was dressed OK for the weather in my shorts, sandals, and short sleeve shirt when it seemed about 55. (He had on knickers and a t shirt). Half a block down at the intersection a car traveling on the same street was making it's right turn well in front of the cyclist, so the cyclist who was going straight probably didn't have to slow down for that one, but then the next car follows that car right in front of the cyclist. I thought the cyclist was being hit. The cyclist did a pretty impressive turn right stop, so he went down leaning away from, but parallel to, the car. Turned out the the back bike tire just bumped a tire on the car as the car went by and the bike was basically on its side. I dropped my bike and went over there. The downed cyclist got up pretty quickly and did the arm-raised "what the deal?" motion while glaring at the car which had stopped 50 feet from the incident. As the driver and passenger got out of the car, the cyclist yelled, "Did you see me?" a couple of times. The couple in the car were very old. They were basically silent and kept their distance a bit at first. Perhaps the man who was the driver muttered something I didn't hear clearly. The cyclist yelled, "Well you just ran me over." I and another passerby verified the cyclist was OK. The cyclist started fiddling with his bike which didn't look majorly bent or anything at first glance. The seat just needed adjustment, and the chain was off. The old couple was basically speechless. The woman who was the passenger did ask, "Are you OK?" The cyclist tersely responded yeah he was OK, but he wasn't sure about the bike. I went back and got my bike and rode over to the cyclist who was checking out his bike and talking to the motorists. I asked if he needed any tools or anything. He said he didn't, but was worried about the wheel (which looked OK visually). It looked like a fairly nice and new road bike, but I admit I don't know much about such bikes. It was clearly very light. The cyclist asked the motorists to stick around as he checked things out, and they stood silently by waiting, obviously feeling quite bad and helpless. I gave the cyclist my phone number just in case there was some report witness needed at some point, and left to start my commute to work.