Had an interesting experience on the way home tonight. I was first at a light and gunned my bike into the intersection when the light turned green. Two guys coming in the opposite direction were making left turns in front of me. They misjudged my rocket-like acceleration and cut in front of me, which nearly resulted in a bruising collision. I swiveled around them. Both smiled and shouted, "Sorry, sorry!" at the foreigner with the big head in the big helmet. It was almost like I had caught their hands in the cookie jar and they knew they were busted.
I love moments like these.