I rode thru the company lot and I see a Beemer coming at me around 30mph. There was no chance of a collision, but I was like, "wtf!", so I slowed down, blocked the road, and gave my staredown.
Turns out it was one of the managers driving, not my direct report but someone I have to give wide berth. And I am glad the little games I play on a bike most people have no clue what they really mean.
I decided not to sneak attack her by riding 20mph directly at her as she walked from her car, and I also avoided mentioning how she was going too fast or how she should get a bike if she is going to drive like an a-hole.
I noticed she was especially nice to me in the elevator, so I wonder if she is drawing up my papers right now...
Turns out it was one of the managers driving, not my direct report but someone I have to give wide berth. And I am glad the little games I play on a bike most people have no clue what they really mean.
I decided not to sneak attack her by riding 20mph directly at her as she walked from her car, and I also avoided mentioning how she was going too fast or how she should get a bike if she is going to drive like an a-hole.
I noticed she was especially nice to me in the elevator, so I wonder if she is drawing up my papers right now...