Constantly raging. At other drivers, cyclists, me. Then calms within minutes and pretends he doesn't know what I'm complaining about.
Says it's all in my head. Previously, I would bury it to avoid further confrontation that could go on for days but I'm sick of the denial.
Anyone else been through this?
My dad spent 40 years mastering his craft, and last week someone half his age told him how to eat.😠


Mr. S. gets annoyed with other drivers, not cyclists as a rule and never me I'm pleased to say.