So I'm riding my bike back from meeting a buddy at Starbucks this afternoon, pull out of the parking lot, go to cross the four-lane road, there is traffic, so one of the two lanes I'm crossing is stopped with traffic, red light. The person in the car right in front of me waves me across, there is almost no traffic in the other lanes, the way I need to go, so I pedal out...
...and come within SIX INCHES of getting nailed by a woman in a Civic in the other lane I'm crossing zooming by at 20-30 mph. I mean, if I had been one gear higher, I would've been hit, and through the windshield. WOW.
What a wakeup call. I hit the brakes, and looked over to the woman who had waved me across. The look of horror on her face would have been funny if I didn't have my heart in my throat. I cross the other 3 now empty lanes, and ride the 1 mile back to my house.
And for those of you wondering, no, I didn't have a helmet on. God, what an idiot I am. "I'm not going far" was my all-to-common justifacation, but no longer. From now on I always wear one.
And this was just 2 days after I got an email about a buddy of mine at another company who also was just "going down the street" and ended up with a gnarly banged-up face, and some stitches after eating it.
That's my near-death experience for the day, scared straight for sure...
JJames
...and come within SIX INCHES of getting nailed by a woman in a Civic in the other lane I'm crossing zooming by at 20-30 mph. I mean, if I had been one gear higher, I would've been hit, and through the windshield. WOW.
What a wakeup call. I hit the brakes, and looked over to the woman who had waved me across. The look of horror on her face would have been funny if I didn't have my heart in my throat. I cross the other 3 now empty lanes, and ride the 1 mile back to my house.
And for those of you wondering, no, I didn't have a helmet on. God, what an idiot I am. "I'm not going far" was my all-to-common justifacation, but no longer. From now on I always wear one.
And this was just 2 days after I got an email about a buddy of mine at another company who also was just "going down the street" and ended up with a gnarly banged-up face, and some stitches after eating it.
That's my near-death experience for the day, scared straight for sure...
JJames