Bikes, Cars, and Vacationers
Thursday, June 23rd, 2005As many of you know, I have been biking to and from work since the 9th. Let me share with you the things I have learned.
1. Motorists are pack animals. If the lead car deems me worthy of living and gives me a wide girth when passing the rest of the herd will follow suit. However, if the lead car is an A*****E and feels I am infringing on his hunting ground then he will drive as close to me as possible, and the rest of the herd will follow suit.
2. Motorists do not see people in crosswalks. For example - No matter how long I and the car making a right hand turn are sitting at the same corner, once the light changes I am invisible. Excuse me car, I have the right of way and I am not a figment of your imagination.
2a. I have the right of way, waving me on does not make me feel grateful that I, the lowly creature that I am, have been noticed. Motorists, re-read the driver’s manuel.
3. Vactioners to Williamsburgh are missing brain cells. I think it happens sometime between checking into their hotel and putting on their fanny pack.
Example 1: When biking down the Duke of Glousceter St. (pedestrian only) I will do my best to dodge the hords of people. Afterall,
their money is my paycheck. I, however, can do nothing for the people who, after seeing me, walk into my path and try to
play chicken with me. This is not a phenomonon only seen by myself, I have talked to others who have experienced the
same odd behavior. What makes a person think that after crossing the road, their safest path lies directly in front of me?
True, I mean you no harm but please don’t throw yourself into harm’s way!
Example 3: Vacationers have been known to refer to sheep as fuzzy pigs.
Old Example, but still funny: Vactioners would ask when the noon parade is. Now, sadly, the parade is at 1 and all the fun is lost.
I am sure as I continue living here my list will get longer but this will do for now.
