He must have been on his way to see you as he passed me by Peter Cook's chemist just prior to this. He completely ignored the red light there, and as the cars from the Lichfield Road came round the bend towards Laura Ashley, he gave his legendary middle finger, which was more of an upright salute. He even took the time to look up at his extended arm to make sure he had used the correct finger, and then continued to shout some inaudible obscenities at the poor drivers who had the nerve to drive through a green light.Mr Angry just cycled past me on Foregate Street and I got the angriest and longest stare you could imagine.
He managed to cycle through two sets of red lights whilst meandering across both lanes and was nearly hit by a van correctly exiting Browning street whilst he cycled through the red light.
Surprisingly no expletives were expressed.
He wasn't wearing his cycling gear or a cycling helmet this time so his days may be numbered sooner than we thought if he carries on in this manner.
Once I'd I lost sight of him, I heard the reassuring sound of a number of paps of a car horn. Bless him.