my only close call to date was with a Mercedes so go figure! He made a left hand turn and swing it wide enough to be in the bike lane - and our bike lanes here aren't skimpy! I could've reached out and popped off his hood ornament - and I thought (for just a very brief moment) about knocking his side mirror since it would've been his passenger side and those are always a bear to reset! (I only didn't coz I was afraid it would hurt my hand and I needed it to ride!) I read these posts and thank the good Lord again and again that my city has Awesome bike trails that can get me from point A to point B while keeping me pretty much out of traffic.
and yes Jobob: it was a Black Mercedes!
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand, strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming: "Yeah Baby! What a Ride!"