- Oct 10, 2006
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Happens every time. I'm on a college campus, and I like to eat at Panera on Main St (which is right next to campus) once or twice a week. Since Panera is basically across campus in terms of longitude, I take my bike. If it's late at night, there's no one on the sidewalks and I can speed there quickly; but if I try to get there at a sane hour, there are inevitably groups of morons who somehow can't see anything > 5 feet in front of their dicks, and feel the need to walk in a straight line taking up the entire sidewalk (there are no bike lanes on Main st). I'll be biking at a moderate speed, and I'll be aware of them when I'm ~50 ft away. So I naturally slow down, hug the right side of the sidewalk (which are ~8-10 ft wide) and wait for them to move. After all, a guy on a bike coming at them head-on in more-or-less broad daylight is pretty hard to miss right?
Apparently not, because 90% of the time I inevitably have to slam on the brakes about 10 ft away and come to a full stop to avoid a collision. Then they give a much-delayed "woah" and look at me like I'm an ax-murderer. Then they move. :|
Tonight it went to a new, ironic level. There was the normal group of guys blocking the entire sidewalk, but they were highly evolved beings and opened up when I was about 20 ft away. However, there was a lone Asian guy walking about 10 ft in front of them right in front of the hole that I was to pass through. So I cut left to go around him. I guess I didn't cut hard enough to trip the guy's diminutive depth perception, because HE FUCKING FOLLOWED ME (as in sports fake-out style)! Stayed in front of me blocking my path. So to avoid the mutual-double-fake I slow down to walking speed and keep going left. Guess what he does? I end up cutting around to his left just barely avoiding a collision and he stumbles to the right, gives me a blank stare. I didn't smell any alcohol.
And it's ALWAYS guys. Either dumbass fatass chain-wearing wanna be pimp guys in Dollar Store T-shirts and flat brimmed hats, or douchebag dumb jocks who's wife-beaters and/or polos are so tight and swagger is so pathetic that they might as well be pogo-sticking on their steroid enhanced erections.
Girls are nice and spatially aware. I've biked toward packs of stumbling, wasted girls, and they still move. Once they even shouted warnings that I'm coming to another large crowed of people in front of me (who still don't listen, but it's the thought that counts) to which I shouted thanks. Alcohol is not an excuse.
Fuckers.
/rant
Edit: Read the thread before responding, lots of info you're missing...
Here's a sampler: Biking on the sidewalk is legal where I am.
Apparently not, because 90% of the time I inevitably have to slam on the brakes about 10 ft away and come to a full stop to avoid a collision. Then they give a much-delayed "woah" and look at me like I'm an ax-murderer. Then they move. :|
Tonight it went to a new, ironic level. There was the normal group of guys blocking the entire sidewalk, but they were highly evolved beings and opened up when I was about 20 ft away. However, there was a lone Asian guy walking about 10 ft in front of them right in front of the hole that I was to pass through. So I cut left to go around him. I guess I didn't cut hard enough to trip the guy's diminutive depth perception, because HE FUCKING FOLLOWED ME (as in sports fake-out style)! Stayed in front of me blocking my path. So to avoid the mutual-double-fake I slow down to walking speed and keep going left. Guess what he does? I end up cutting around to his left just barely avoiding a collision and he stumbles to the right, gives me a blank stare. I didn't smell any alcohol.
And it's ALWAYS guys. Either dumbass fatass chain-wearing wanna be pimp guys in Dollar Store T-shirts and flat brimmed hats, or douchebag dumb jocks who's wife-beaters and/or polos are so tight and swagger is so pathetic that they might as well be pogo-sticking on their steroid enhanced erections.
Girls are nice and spatially aware. I've biked toward packs of stumbling, wasted girls, and they still move. Once they even shouted warnings that I'm coming to another large crowed of people in front of me (who still don't listen, but it's the thought that counts) to which I shouted thanks. Alcohol is not an excuse.
Fuckers.
/rant
Edit: Read the thread before responding, lots of info you're missing...
Here's a sampler: Biking on the sidewalk is legal where I am.