I grew-up riding three rough, urban miles to get to the nearest reasonably sized park in Brooklyn (Prospect Park) so I guess I have instincts. I've been hit a few times, but have managed to avoid serious injury.
I'm surprised by the ignorance of motorists (OK not really) on a daily basis. You have no trouble passing a slow car, which is WAY THE BLEEP BIGGER THAN A BIKE and you make a big deal about passing a bike. <sigh>
Anecdote here: while renting bikes in Dublin this past summer, I was strafed by not one, but two big city buses in succession. Those bastards were obviously playing with me. One of them literally was an inch from my elbow when it passed.
I'm surprised by the ignorance of motorists (OK not really) on a daily basis. You have no trouble passing a slow car, which is WAY THE BLEEP BIGGER THAN A BIKE and you make a big deal about passing a bike. <sigh>
Anecdote here: while renting bikes in Dublin this past summer, I was strafed by not one, but two big city buses in succession. Those bastards were obviously playing with me. One of them literally was an inch from my elbow when it passed.