One lady hit me and got my bike lodged in her car. She then continued to stare me down and slowly drive forward, dragging me with her…

I got free from her within like 30 seconds but it was so scary

Twice in roughly 38 years. Both my fault: riding a bicycle in the dark without light and in front of a car who couldn’t see mee and once as a 12-year old racing into an intersection where the car clearly had the right of way (it hit me and was legally at fault since that is how it works here; my parents made me go to their house afterwards to apologise).

Many many times, lost count, my dad was hit once but nothing serious

Few tight corners on busy main roads, big Lorry comes charging past and nearly knocks you off the street. But mostly the classic douche car shenagins