Had a couple of Doctors appointments this afternoon, and was free at 3pm. Being a beautiful warm day, I decided a quick trip 30 Km up the highway for a coffee with friends was in order.
About 10Km out of town, a Harley appeared in my rear view mirrors. As he overtook, I raised a hand in greeting (As I do with all two and 3 wheeled riders)
His response after he passed, was to extend his left hand and flip me the bird.
About 5 Km short of my destination, lo and behold, there was this same Harley off the side of the road, obviously broken down and the youngish guy standing with helmet in hand, and waving me down. I have socks older than he was.
I rode straight past and did not even acknowledge his presence, both hands remained firmly on the grips although I was tempted to return the gesture.
Enjoyed my cuppa and returned home at 5pm. the Harley was still there, but the dirtbag was missing.
Karma.
Maybe he will rethink his riding etiquette, or grow a brain.