Well today was the day for me to decide whether i was a mirror smasher or not. Pulled around a landcruser and moved off down a road. when he hits his horn. Pull up at a roundabout and cop high beems an an other blast. Look around to him giving me the bird. Turn around and am about to ride offf when there is an other blast. So i drop it in nutral kick out the stand and get off, walk up to his windo and ask him what the problem is. "You came around me on the Left you F#@^'n Cock Sucker" is the reply I get. At this point a little back and forth of words and i get back on the bike. At this point i made a bit of a mistake, two bikes road past and they stopped to ask if things were O.K. I should have said no and axplained (Would have loved to see his face when there were three of us) but i said yeah I'll be fine. Up to the next round about and cop an other blast of beams and horn. so once again drop it in nutral stand out and have an other couple of not so polite words. By this time I was lining up the mirror, and asking myself is that the sort of rider i want to be. I decided that it wasn't. but it definately brought me to the point of having to conciosly make that desision. Oh and a foot note, the slimy piece of fiecies was playing on his mobile phone the whole bloody time.