A bit of a coincidence...two similar occurances on the same day. Idling along in the cage...about 5kmh in traffic approaching a set of lights...spotted a bike coming up the inside, filtering to the front of the queue, so I moved as far right as the lane would allow to give the guy some room, then stopped with the rest of the traffic, about four cars from the lights. As he passed me he STILL managed to hit my mirror, with his arm, broke the glass and snapped the mirror body off at the base. He didn't stop so I gave a quick beep on the horn. He stopped at the front of the queue, raised his visor and looked back, laughed and gave me that famous salute, and he wasn't ordering one beer. When the lights went green, he dropped the clutch and exited the scene real quick. It's a local bike as I've seen it around before, so mate, if you're a netrider, look out for me, and next time, I could be on the bike, in which case you won't know it's me. You're a contributing factor to the bad rap we get.