Was out riding through back roads of Five Dock in Sydney the other night. Approaching a Form 1 lane section, this woman comes screaming up the left side of the rest of us who were patiently merging and given I had more room than anyone beside me, she forced her way in next to me. So be it. Standard for Sydney. So I back off to let her in, but then this woman proceeds to hang her arm out the window spraying cigarette ash and embers all over me. Before I can back off she has thrown the still burning butt out as well which narrowly misses me. That was it. I could feel the heat of the embers as they flew up under my helmet so I succombed to some grobert-esque road rage and pulled up alongside her at the lights. Started yelling through her window before I had even looked towards her and gave her a full serve with multiple expletives. As I look inside, I see two wide-eyed young kids in the backseat. Oops. Maybe I shouldn't have used such colourful language. She said sorry and I split to the front to get away. Not my finest hour.