I saw him as I was coming down the hill. There's a stop light about 3/4 of the way down the hill, and the light was red for my direction, so I came to a stop and unclipped. At 730am, there isn't much traffic at this otherwise VERY busy intersection, and I watched him closely to see what he was doing and tried to anticipate what he was gonna do next. He was hammering "Garage Sale" signs into the dirt next to the sidewalk, and seemed to be in a huge hurry. I know he saw me there because he looked my direction when he heard my squealy front brake. There was a white car next to me stopped at the light too. I watched the guy a little more, waiting for the light to turn green. Right as the light turned green, he began to dart back across the street WITHOUT LOOKING. What happened next happened so fast that I didn't have enough time to react. Right in front of the car next to me, he suddenly realized the light was green, spun around, and darted back across the bike lane and stopped RIGHT in front of me with his back turned to me, blocking the bike lane, and I bumped into his calf. I usually sit a couple feet back from an intersection for safety reasons, and I had already begun to proceed into the intersection. I tried to manouver to avoid bumping into the guy with my front tire, but I couldn't, and I nearly fell off my bike trying to stop & unclip, brake still squaking. I yelled at the guy, "Watch it Man, JEEZ!!!" and proceeded on my way.
And he looked at me like *I* was the crazy one.
Question is, what could I have done to avoid this? Or, better yet, should I have wasted 15 minutes arguing with the numbskull about using the crosswalk properly, looking both ways before crossing a busy street, or even stopping to make sure his leg was OK? What's the point?
Sometimes I get so frustrated over stuff like this! It goes into my mental "...and WHY do I continue to bike all the time with dipsnits everywhere?!" file.