This is the main reason I sold my bike.
I about killed a biker on the way back yesterday... Around the lake north of Dallas (Lewisville I think) I was in the right lane, biker was in the left lane... He swerved in front of me and slammed on his brakes, I locked my brakes up and jerked the wheel to the left (would rather spin out/end up in a ditch than certainly kill someone who didnt deserve it) There couldnt have been more than 6 inches between his back wheel and my bumper... I couldnt see the back half of his bike he was so close... I think he was breaking down, so he wasnt a total dbag, just a little retarded.
If you guys see a red suv (think it was a jeep cherokee, prolly late 90's) with a piano sticker mid back window, watch out... He was going slow in the fast lane and I came up on him with a semi riding my ass when he brake checked me, I had no problem stopping, but that semi was about riding in my back seat... Then he kept blocking me from getting in front of him when there was no cars keeping me from passing him... We had a bit of road rage and I think I made him shit himself cause he slowed WAY down after retaliated.
At least traffic was flowing fairly well through Dallas.... That was a first.