On my way home this afternoon, heading south on Centenary Drive - Friday afternoon, recovering from the flu and I'm obviously daydreaming a bit... So by the time I realised it was a golf ball bouncing at me, it was too late to avoid it. It rolled/bounced straight into my front tyre, and was spat out to the right at about a billion miles an hour. Right into the passenger door of the Subaru wagon in the right lane! It made a HUGE noise and the driver instinctively hit the skids for a sec, while I was busy Getting TFOOT with a burst of speed... Once we both realised what had happened, we stopped together at the next set of lights so I could explain what it was that hit him - dude was totally OK about it, but wasn't looking forward to inspecting the damage when he got home. I wished him luck, apologised (I was sorry for him...), and we continued on our separate ways. Thinking about it, we'd swapped lanes at the previous lights - kinda happy about that!