I was in the left hand-lane, the third vehicle trapped behind some dipshit in a white Lexus puttering along just ever so slightly faster than the bigfuckingtruck in the right hand lane.
Behind the BFT was a guy in a blue Cavalier, obviously grousing about being slowed down. I was in his blind spot, a bad place to be. But to accelerate up next to his window where he could see me would put me less than 2 seconds behind the car in front of me. Decisions, decisions.
While I dithered, the Cavalier's turn signal came on and here he comes! Luckily, he did a shoulder check, and decided not to kill me. (Thanks.)
The sad thing is, I didn't realize until much later what I should have done: I should have slowed down.
I was so caught up in the competition of traffic, I never even explored the option of slowing down. By slowing down, I would have been out of the danger-zone of the Cavalier coming into my lane and also would have avoided following too close.
Sure, the Cavalier probably would have cut into my lane, forcing me to slow down a little more to make adequate space between us, but so what?!
It's not a race. I will not receive a trophy, a check and a peck on the cheek from a hot chick for getting to my destination 125 milliseconds sooner.
It is so very easy to get caught up in the competition of traffic. Of trying to defend against that asshole who wants to cut you off. Of trying to teach that lane-switching jerk a lesson.
But it's all bullshit. No one cares. That guy isn't learning anything, he's just getting more and more dangerous with every passing mile marker. You're not winning any prize. Indeed, you're losing. You're losing your cool, you're losing your Zen, you're losing your mind.
The only prize is getting to your destination unharmed and sane.
Be the Zen rider. Let the unenlightened go before you.
Once the traffic has cleared, and the road has shed its stoplights and stopsigns and speed bumps like your lover shedding her clothes, that's when you shift it down one, whack the throttle, and welcome the Dark Side into your heart as you roar into triple-digit cold sweats.
August 12 2005, 19:18:55 UTC 6 years ago
What's funny is when you come across another bike and they assume the race is on!
August 12 2005, 19:59:08 UTC 6 years ago
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August 12 2005, 19:34:49 UTC 6 years ago
Well said!
Just to echo the rest of the audience.August 12 2005, 19:45:47 UTC 6 years ago
I also have a major aversion to being in a cage's blind spots on my cycle. It's gotten to the point where I avoid the center lane whenever humanly possible, so I only have to watch out for the guy on one side of me, instead of both.
Since I got my cycle license, I've become much, much more aware of other motorists' blind spots when I have to take my own cage. It leaves me feeling that the more people there are that ride, the better, because I'd like to think our good cycling habits carry over to our cars & trucks.
August 12 2005, 20:22:29 UTC 6 years ago
Just make sure you watch out for the unenlightened behind you ;)
August 12 2005, 20:39:15 UTC 6 years ago
as is this:
http://sportrider.com/ride/146_9306_pac
http://www.google.com/search?q=motorcyc
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I've had the lovely experience of riding with a friend in the slow lane on the freeway at the prescribed staggered two-second interval, and some asshat entering said freeway invariably just HAS TO merge in between us. Drives me nuts, but I know who will lose that particular pissing match. I let 'em in and have thus far managed to keep all the paint on my fenders and my skin where it was originally installed.
Keep good thoughts, and be glad you're not as stressed out and fully engaged in hurry-up mode as the guy with the "Cavalier" attitude.
August 13 2005, 05:02:41 UTC 6 years ago
Yeah, having a faster bike would definitely give me more options, but I still argue that my bike isn't dangerously slow. It's fast enough I can figure out how to safely ride on the highway (i'm just mostly going to be hanging out in the slow lane not to piss people off). It can still accelerate even up hills. Just not as fast.
Now maybe it's cause I was forced to drive an old automatic Isuzu Trooper in Atlanta traffic. That will force you to learn how to operate a frikkin dangerously slow vehicle in very fast moving traffic (it was way worse than my Rebel, but maybe that's cause my Rebel has a gearshift and I can shift down when it needs power). That vehicle was dangerously slow on the highway (What was worse was the automatic would not shift down unless you severely went down in speed first. No frikkin four cylinder ever should have an automatic, specially not one in heavy vehicle). I mean that car I had to gain speed on one highway entrance ramp (the highway started on the exit ramp from the interstate). Because that vehicle slowed down on the entrance ramp cause it couldn't handle it (and I mean pretty quickly slowed down).
August 13 2005, 05:27:15 UTC 6 years ago
August 13 2005, 05:50:36 UTC 6 years ago
Admittedly if I did a lot of highway driving I'd want something with more power. But I think my little 250 does fine for occasional highway riding (and it really is faster than that Trooper which I did have to do a lot of highway driving with when I drove it. Least the Trooper my parents have now is gearshift).
August 15 2005, 19:33:09 UTC 6 years ago
August 16 2005, 05:21:08 UTC 6 years ago
Young?
August 16 2005, 18:08:39 UTC 6 years ago
and?
August 22 2005, 23:58:22 UTC 6 years ago