On your left – tales of woe
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This morning I was riding down the Custis trail – GLORIOUS DAY BTW – and was passing a woman in her mid twenties. I gave my customary “On your left!” moved to the left lane and passed without incident – my voice is one part bullhorn, two parts foghorn, zero parts leghorn. About two seconds later the woman explodes in a cloud of anger, “Thanks a lot A$$hole, stupid, f@#k!” and so on.
Now normally I just let angry people be angry, it is a GLORIOUS DAY (did anyone see that freaking sun!), but today I slowed down and went back to see what was unhinging this otherwise seemingly hinged woman.
I pulled up and said:
Me: Sorry, I said “On your left.”
Lady: Well it was just so quiet and then you cut over and just whizzed by.
Me: (Pointing to headphones) Did you have you headphones on?
Lady: You are so f#$king smart, you think you are so smart! I didn’t have any music on. You know I’m a biker too! Why don’t you try walking!?!I loved this last bit – “Well I have _________ friends too!”
At this point I just smiled and rolled away as she went off on another outing into crazy land – let angry people be miserable angry people on glorious days.
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