Quoted message said:Since then I had a similar experience in Brig Switzerland. That
driver was hustled out of the scene by the people who were next to me
in the crosswalk. His dent was probably more expensive, considering
it was a more civilized car. While i banged on his hood the people
around me jumped back, convinced he wasn't going to stop when his
bumper hit my leg. I was ready to do a PLF on his car if he went
farther. A bicycle being walked in a crosswalk was a red flag for
this guy.
I've had that happen, right in the middle of a big bike-plentiful city in
bike-plentiful Netherlands. It was a big, expensive, nearly new Mercedes.
I was crossing in front of it with my bike beside me, it kept inching
forward, I stopped walking when it was about 4 inches away, and it hit me
in the shin. I'm not sure what I did at that point -- I probably just
shouted at him. Anyway, the driver got out and tried to justify himself
("If you'd just kept walking I wouldn't have hit you!" Well, maybe not,
but it would have been very close and he *would* have hit the bike.). We
shouted at each other some more, he drove me into a corner against the
car, and eventually I decided to just walk away, but not before giving the
door of the car he backed me against a good kick (well, I write 'decided',
but I wasn't particularly rational at the time -- the guy was twice as big
as me, teenage kid, and the adrenaline was flowing copiously, as it is in
fact now writing about it a decade later). The guy came after me, caught
up with me half a block away, grabbed me by the lapels, and physically
dragged me back, screaming all the way about how it wasn't his car, but
the bank's, in order to show me much damage I had done to his car.
Absolutely nothing.
He eventually calmed down a little bit and drove off, or seemed to, but
when I came out of the store I went into to cool off, both my tyres were
slashed.
In retrospect, I should probably have reported him the the police, and in
fact one or two bystanders came up to me to offer their help as witnesses,
but I did what I usually did in cases like that back then, which is blow
them off and go stand somewhere to let the adrenaline dissipate.
Jasper