California Dreamer
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Clueless dolts who walk out onto a bike lane without even looking and then stop to chat with their mates. Apparently they don't think of it as part of the road.
I thought today - the combined weight of me and my bike would approach 100kgs. Travelling at 30 km/h, I couldn't help but seriously hurt one of these d***-wits should I hit one. And my only alternative would probably be to drop my bike in front of a car traveling at twice my speed. And I am not ever going to do that.
Wrote the above at lunch today. On the way home, a woman walked straight out in front of me without even looking and I had to scream at her. Later, a P-plater decided to play Greg sandwich and tried to crunch me between him and a left-turning car where the road split from 2 lanes into 3 (without widening). More screaming, this time out of sheer terror.
Est. d***-wits bent on destruction/kilometres travelled = 0.2
I thought today - the combined weight of me and my bike would approach 100kgs. Travelling at 30 km/h, I couldn't help but seriously hurt one of these d***-wits should I hit one. And my only alternative would probably be to drop my bike in front of a car traveling at twice my speed. And I am not ever going to do that.
Wrote the above at lunch today. On the way home, a woman walked straight out in front of me without even looking and I had to scream at her. Later, a P-plater decided to play Greg sandwich and tried to crunch me between him and a left-turning car where the road split from 2 lanes into 3 (without widening). More screaming, this time out of sheer terror.
Est. d***-wits bent on destruction/kilometres travelled = 0.2