|Posted on Wednesday, August 23, 2017 - 07:07 pm: ||
If you decide to go out for a ride after work, pay special attention to sun glare and intersections.
Some knobhead in a car nearly T-boned me as they were either stoned, stupid, drunk or they lost me in the sun glare - maybe all of the above.
It is really getting time to move far, far away from central Pennsyltucky to somewhere less congested. I'm nearly healed up from a teen-aged maniac nearly mowing me down at the foot of my driveway (bike landed on top of me which saved damage to the motorcycle) and then a beater car comes halfway out into the street before it sees me and, of course, it does so when I'm right on top of them.
Brake, swerve, curse, continue the last mile home as the adrenaline kicks in.