Playing poker today so I'm heading into the city in peak hour. Going down castlereagh st. Bumper to bumper traffic. I'm in the bus lane. 50 metres ahead is the street I have to turn right down. So I decide to go into right lane. Traffic is stopped. Bus in front of me. Triumph Sprint in right lane, Green P plater car behind him being driven by an old bloke with his wife. Enough gap for me to sneak in. Car gets pissed and tries to close gap. I sneak through. He then on purpose nudges the bike with his car. I put the sidestand down and get off ready to give him some abuse. He drives around me, on the pavement to get away. Get away where? It's grid locked traffic. I walk up to his window, rap on it to proceed to tell him off. Along the lines of, what do you think you were doing, what I was doing was perfectly legal. What gives you the right to run into me? His response. And he's an Italian bloke. Get away from my car. I've got a gun and I'm going to shoot you. My response to that, you want to go then? Get out of the fcuking car and let's do it. I proceeded to abuse him for a bit more, with his wife trying to calm him down. Then I walked away, another rider behind me asked what happened. Told him the guy had run into me on purpose for changing lanes. Then I'm watching where he's going to see if the old snap the mirror off trick (which I've only ever heard about and never done, honest officer), can happen. But he's managed to fight his way to the left and get away by the time I'm back on the bike. Stupid me should have got his license plate, gone to the popo and told them he ran into me, then threatened to shoot me.