Stryder
MSF certified n00b
Having been a cager for a long long time before picking up a motorcycle, I consider it not too difficult to understand certain frustrations people have with bikers. Personally though the only time I've ever been annoyed was when someone split past me at a high speed differential while I was in a car.
These days though I'm biking 90% of the time and I've seen some simply strange behaviors:
1. Riding along on 101 south coming back from Petaluma. 3-4 car lengths behind the car in front of me, minding my own business just going along. The car moves over to the slower lane and slows down a bit, so I increase my speed a little bit and pass him not wanting to be in his blind spot. Then he moves back over and tailgates my ass. Makes no sense, WHAT? Why?
2. Riding along on I80, again minding my own business following the car in front with 3-4 car lengths. Suddenly he flashes his emergency blinkers. There's only one car in front of him in the flow of traffic, everybody else is just going along normally, I scan ahead and nothing is happening, I look in my mirrors and there's nothing behind me either. I don't understand this at all, what was he trying to tell me? I slowed way down and put a 10 car distance between me and him because in my eyes he was acting irrationally and confusing.
3. Riding on local streets in Berkeley, I stop at a light behind a white Toyota pickup truck, *not splitting lanes*. Light turns green, he turns left, I turn left too. Then I ride behind him with a safe 1.5-2 car lengths behind minding my business going at 35mph on a 25mph street. Then he suddenly moves over and slows way down, I keep on going and pass him, as I was passing him he pointed his head out the window, pointed at my lane and yelled "THAT'S *MY* SPOT!!!!!". I was like LOLWUT?!??!
I'm serious though, what do you guys think these people were on about? The first one I can *sort of* understand, maybe a motorcycle just looks like it's closer to you in the mirrors and it looked like I was tailgating him or something, but the 2nd and 3rd makes *absolutely* no sense at all. After going over the events repeatedly I'm still like HWAT?
This was also genuinely somewhat disturbing to me, because it seems like by simply seeing me on a motorcycle, people's retardation/survival mechanism in their brain was triggered, *somehow*. That's sad, and frankly, points to a much larger hidden problem in our culture regarding motorcycles as a mean of transportation and sport.
These days though I'm biking 90% of the time and I've seen some simply strange behaviors:
1. Riding along on 101 south coming back from Petaluma. 3-4 car lengths behind the car in front of me, minding my own business just going along. The car moves over to the slower lane and slows down a bit, so I increase my speed a little bit and pass him not wanting to be in his blind spot. Then he moves back over and tailgates my ass. Makes no sense, WHAT? Why?
2. Riding along on I80, again minding my own business following the car in front with 3-4 car lengths. Suddenly he flashes his emergency blinkers. There's only one car in front of him in the flow of traffic, everybody else is just going along normally, I scan ahead and nothing is happening, I look in my mirrors and there's nothing behind me either. I don't understand this at all, what was he trying to tell me? I slowed way down and put a 10 car distance between me and him because in my eyes he was acting irrationally and confusing.
3. Riding on local streets in Berkeley, I stop at a light behind a white Toyota pickup truck, *not splitting lanes*. Light turns green, he turns left, I turn left too. Then I ride behind him with a safe 1.5-2 car lengths behind minding my business going at 35mph on a 25mph street. Then he suddenly moves over and slows way down, I keep on going and pass him, as I was passing him he pointed his head out the window, pointed at my lane and yelled "THAT'S *MY* SPOT!!!!!". I was like LOLWUT?!??!
I'm serious though, what do you guys think these people were on about? The first one I can *sort of* understand, maybe a motorcycle just looks like it's closer to you in the mirrors and it looked like I was tailgating him or something, but the 2nd and 3rd makes *absolutely* no sense at all. After going over the events repeatedly I'm still like HWAT?
This was also genuinely somewhat disturbing to me, because it seems like by simply seeing me on a motorcycle, people's retardation/survival mechanism in their brain was triggered, *somehow*. That's sad, and frankly, points to a much larger hidden problem in our culture regarding motorcycles as a mean of transportation and sport.




