At least, if I can see it coming I enjoy it....
For example, this morning heading towards some lights which are turning from green to red, so I ease off. There's a motorbike a little distance ahead who has to stop for them. A girl in a battered Polo behind is clearly fixated on me (well, y'know...), swings out, foot down, roar past (as roaringly as a battered Polo can manage), realises lights are red. I swear the instant she has pulled to a full halt I am passing her rear three-quarters and slotting in in front of her beside the motorbike (the motorbike should have been the clue that even without me there she wouldn't have got any further).
And yes, I enjoy these little moments. I can see them happening in advance; can plan; and proact, all with a little smile on my face (which may be taken for smugness, I couldn't possibly comment, I have cute dimples...).
On my regular routes I know the places where things may happen - one is a downhill stretch of road in a 20 zone with speed bumps and two road narrowings. I see cars coming the other way and I'm almost willing them to try and get through the gap as I'm approaching so that I may reproach their action.
The best at the moment, however, is heading home through the Meadows in the cycle lane. This time of year there are always cars parked in the lane. I'm scanning well ahead as I don't want to have to swerve out, and whenever there's a big gap in traffic I get myself out (sometimes 70-80 yards in advance). You can almost feel the drivers behind wondering why I'm suddenly in the middle of their lane. I've had a couple accelerate aggressively right up behind (whereas the gap had been big enough that I would have gone past the parked car and pulled back in before they'd reached me if they hadn't speeded up into illegal +30mph). And I pass the parked car. Which they notice for the first time because they've been (once again) fixated on me. I give the parked car a stern look, I hear the engine note behind drop slightly, and then (every single time I get passed patiently and with LOADS of room by the car behind, that until that point had seen me as an obstruction.
Ah. Aren't the roads great once the schools are back?