Pedal pedal.
I had a couple of close calls of the bicycle last year, including a particularly unraveled driver who pulled out in front of me crossways, came to a quick halt and just screamed through their open window at me for a few moments when I also stopped (so I wouldn't Superman across their hood) and made eye contact.
Exciting!
I'm reminded of this today, partially because I rode to the station again today, but also because one of my train people got bonked on his bicycle this week, and he relayed his story this morning. Typical story, followed by the "I didn't see you!" as he is picking gravel out of his forearm.
Everyone is distracted by the awesome weather, and the spring allergies, and the promise of a great weekend. Make sure you get there, and be careful, a'ight? Thanks.
Exciting!
I'm reminded of this today, partially because I rode to the station again today, but also because one of my train people got bonked on his bicycle this week, and he relayed his story this morning. Typical story, followed by the "I didn't see you!" as he is picking gravel out of his forearm.
Everyone is distracted by the awesome weather, and the spring allergies, and the promise of a great weekend. Make sure you get there, and be careful, a'ight? Thanks.