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All's good TT. As long as everything worked out for you in the least, most uncomplicated way, with no further issues or frustrations, mate.

At least the lad riding the bike was understanding and amicable about the whole situation. It could have been so much more worse...
Years ago, I was stuck on the highway in bumper to bumper rush hour traffic. There was absolutely no movement at all.
I was sitting in the far right-sided fast lane, And getting flustered, I decided I'd merge into the middle lane, on my left. All was clear, so I clicked on my indicator, and I started merging into the middle lane, but I didn't see a bike rider coming up fast behind me in-between the two lanes. As I was about to go, I heard a loud fist thump on my rear windscreen!
I immediately stopped and looked over my left shoulder, only to see an angry, fuming biker gang hell's angel type staring right back at me!
He gave me the 'throat slitting' hand gesture before moving on. I almost sh.t a brick in my kecks, before I saw the jarg biker gang name on the back oh his leather jacket as he passed me. Not a chance I'd remember the name, but it was something like: 'Satan's Crusaders' or whatever

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He did look like the real deal, though.