The problem with these surveys are that they are biased to the readership they are aimed at. I have seen several over the years in motorcycle media.
Apparently the worst people to meet on the roads are Volvo drivers and pensioners, so I suppose a pensioner in a Volvo is bound to knock me off my bike. But when not riding my motorcycle like a lunatic. I was driving a Volvo (one of four I owned) which I then replaced with a Rover 75.
I also wear a hat 
The worst motorcyclists on the roads ride a sports bike, unless you ride a sportsbike yourself. Harley Davidsons are not motorcycles to a sportsbike rider 
Worst drivers in Bradford are taxi drivers and they are usually all from the same country
Denis F:
Squiddy:
then phoning the number on the side of your vehicle to report you for dangerous driving.
I wish some of them would do that, it’s my mobile on the door so I could tell them to get out the {zb] way 
OK I was being economic with the truth a wee bit there.
The only time someone has phoned the number on my truck to complain was in torrential rain when I went to overtake a vehicle in front of me. I checked my mirrors, indicated 3 flashes then pulled out (classic mirror signal maneuver as opposed to signal + maneuver followed by mirrors) and then suddenly pulled back in as I noticed a grey car WITH NO LIGHTS ON TILL HE FLASHED ME, on a grey road against a grey sky obscured by grey wheel spray. He told my boss I had tried to kill him deliberately and that he was going to call the police.
So I would like to nominate ‘Drivers who don’t use dipped beam in severe weather conditions’
Perhaps I should not have attempted overtaking in such poor visibility in which case I nominate myself for trying to make progress.
Drivers of ancient horseboxes; Why do they pull out infront of you (like tractors) when there’s nothing else behind you for them to hold up, then dawdle along at 35mph max blowing out blue smoke everywhere? The battered Bedford TK is gradually being replaced with Mercedes 814s and Iveco Fords. One donkeybox broke down on the A34 the other day and a lane was coned off not because the heap of ■■■■■■■ was blocking it (it was on the side) but because passing traffic was “spooking the horse.” Tough ■■■■■ about the horse, they shouldn’tve moved it then.
Oh, and the (zb)ing blind decrepit pensioner in an old blue Vectra that almost knocked me off my bike yesterday evening in Ducklington; Mind you, he’ll be T-cutting the boot marks off his n/s rear wing over the weekend 
Martin…I fear you ARE the DEVIL!!!