Just to simplify my life I decided to drive my personal vehicle out to the plant. So on the way home, driving my slow 30-year-old van with my head full of safety and situational awareness, I go to change lanes so I can make a right at the next intersection. Blinker is on, mirrors checked, all clear, so as I'm changing lanes some jerkoff in an SUV comes flying up behind me in the lane I'm moving into.
I'm already committed and I have the right of way so I complete the lane change and he gets right on my ass, blasts the horn and turns on his high beams. Right up to the intersection and through the turn he keeps this up so I flip him off. He keeps following me and then weaves around before pulling up beside me and gesturing wildly. I just think this guy is a major ******* so I start making kissy faces at him. Then he gets real pissed and, of course, pulls out his phone and starts snapping photos. I just kind of laugh it off but then I think he sees my uniform because I swear I saw him mouth "Canada Post" and gets a big smile on his face. He takes more pics then waves "bye-bye" at me, pulls in front and cuts me off, waves more and then tears off down the road.
He probably knows someone in corporate and thinks he's going to get me fired with his stupid photos!
So on top of all that, I get home and park my van (and verify all the turn signals work!) and grab my bike to ride to the depot. I'm going through a light in the right lane and a car behind me swerves out to avoid a line of left turning vehicles and basically drives right into me and starts pushing me right into the curb! Luckily she noticed what she was doing before I was injured or my bike damaged.
Then I got to work to face nine tubs of XX when I normally have three or four. Prepped my fliers and did my whole route.
What a day!