^^^ This. I rode about 60 this weekend, and people waited for me to pass in front of them on intersecting driveways, and incoming streets. I'm getting my wave and mouthing "thank you" over exaggeratedly down real good. My early attempts had me weaving a bit too much as I waved too much.
Also at the busiest intersection, (maybe in all of Issaquah, SE 56th and E. Lk. Samamish), a jogging douche got all in the face of some poor woman who was making a right on red and didn't see him, (because he fucking came into the intersection from a parallel bike path). I shrugged at her and she laughed.
Fu*king joggers.
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