OK, I was a little annoyed at the bogan in the V8 that squeezed between two stopped cars from a side street and didn't even look for oncoming traffic, but ok, that's just a day in the life of a motorcyclist. However, on the last stretch before I get to work a bloody merc driver pulled the stupidest stunt I've yet witnessed. I was at the front of the queue at the lights, and felt like practicing taking off quickly. So I did. Up to 60km/h (the speed limit on that stretch), then I backed off and quickly changed up to 4th for a relaxing cruise to the top of the hill. The merc driver obviously didn't like the speed limit, OR the empty left lane (yes, I'm usually good at situational awareness), and decided to pass me on my right side, over double lines, with oncoming traffic. I had to quickly dive to the left to give him room to avoid other cars. Thank $deity I at least knew my left was clear. Darn near killed me of a heart attack.