This from Kappers: "Oh and hello to whoever (I only caught your "real" name!) caught me on the way out by dint of my yellowness! Sorry for rushing off." reminded me...
I got waved at on the road round the back of Arthur's Seat on Monday riding home from work (about 5.25ish) and I didn't wave back. I was about to (despite not really noticing who was waving at me!) when my back tyre decided that retention of air was so last week and gave up. I had to roll to a stop safely on a blind corner, with a sudden stream of cars passing me and a steep bank to merge myself into...