Tuesday I went on a 2 hour, 36 mile road bike ride. Many times during the ride, cars acknowledged me, slowed up, waved me on or whatever, happens all the time in Issaquah, people are great. 30 miles in, I use a sidewalk/bike path thing I hate to get to the next section of the ride. I see a light ahead is green, and sense it's been green for a while, so I hammer it to catch the light.
As I enter the intersection, the light turns yellow, but I decide to keep hammering, as it's a long yellow. Anyway, it changes to red, (sooner than I thought), as I'm in front of a left-turning car.
This guy in the car lays on the horn, rolls down his window to inform me loudly, as he turns BTW, into the next back up of cars: "This is why we don't like bikers." (Always bikers, never cyclist.)
I actually yelled for him to fuck off. Normally I laugh, but adrenaline got the best of me.
So 20 seconds of a 2 hour ride, and all fucking cyclists suck, think we own the road, etc. If I was walking and did the same thing, no biggie, dude waits.
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