No, not on the bike, but in the bloody cage this morning, on the Tingewick Bypass. Had a black BMW right up my arse off the roundabout, so I booted it up to around oops mph and then noticed him slowing in my mirror. Then I saw the camera van at the side of the road ahead. Shit, shit and shit again. The real pisser is that my radar detector was in place, but I find it works better when you actually switch it on. Methinks it could be time to drop my strides, grease up and take what's coming, your honour.