I need to get back into the habit of writing more frequently. It's kind of awkward to mix an intro post (which I still haven't managed to do) with real life japery with fannish squee. Plus I'm sleepy and my brain is vacant enough that I nearly set frozen vegetables on fire this afternoon, so we'll take it easy. (And by we I basically mean me.)
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In which I bike 51 miles in a day )
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What really drives me crazy, though, is that so few people here signal what they're doing that it actually confuses cars when you signal. If they see you, they just keep a wary distance. Once I signal they start doing all sorts of bizarre things, most of which involve getting in my way and then waving me around them, like crossing two extra lanes of traffic that can't see me is going to ( ... )
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I'll admit, I don't think I know what bike signalling looks like. No one seems to do it here! I'd like to think I wouldn't panic and start acting like a moron, but that does tend to be my default setting in so many situations... :P
YAY CRAZY OFFICE STORY! I'm gonna go make popcorn...
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Here are the main hand signals. I thought everyone was forced to learn these when they were little and learning to ride a bike! (-; I was taught the wonky left-arm-at-right-angles right-turn signal, and though I think it makes the least sense, it also seems to be the one that people are least frightened and confused by. You'll never see the signal for stopping from anyone, ever (or at least, I've never seen anyone else do it. I use it when I'm coming up to the curb by my building and there are taxis behind me, and most of them seem to understand, but no normal cars do. It's kind of funny, really, that everyone's default fear on the city streets is taxis, but even when they cut you off to sprint for a fare they're the most predictable things on the street).
Oh no, popcorn! The pressure is on for me to make it a good story now!
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