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I'm having a rough month friends of TwoSpoke, I talked about it briefly in the other thread, job losing it, maybe, not sure, day to day, but I also recently moved from a rental house I was in into an apartment. Aside from the horribleness of less space, no yard, no garage, I now have to contend with the parking lot. I need to get my new bike in the registry, it's a Trek Hybrid, got a great bike at a great price, but in this case I have never been more visible, lights reflectors you name it, my bike is set for a commute.
I leave early, I'm working a lot as things spiral out of control here, but one of the things I have been diligent about is riding. I quit for a while after my bike was stolen, gained a lot of weight, and things started getting tense. It's dark, or the sun is just starting to come up, so I understand visibility is not at it's greatest. All the same, some amount of caution in proceeding you would think would be the norm. I've been hit once, scared the hell out of me, I never want to do it again, but navigating the parking lot of my complex is going to get me killed. My jerk neighbors, one and all, without looking, throw their cars into reverse and just start going. This mourning, after mourning of almost getting hit, I saw a lifted truck almost get nailed by a reversing Saturn. What the hell is wrong with people? I see myself as mellowing out in my age, but I get irate when people's lack of consideration puts my well being in danger. I was walking the other day with a friend, some crazy woman pulled out of her spot to quick and almost ended him right there, she just screamed sorry out of her window and hauled off.
I'm afraid for the World, not in that it's getting any worse, it's just not getting any better, but then, life is tough right now, head up though, nothing can be done. I have a sense of serenity, I just don't want to die.
Thanks for listening.
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I leave early, I'm working a lot as things spiral out of control here, but one of the things I have been diligent about is riding. I quit for a while after my bike was stolen, gained a lot of weight, and things started getting tense. It's dark, or the sun is just starting to come up, so I understand visibility is not at it's greatest. All the same, some amount of caution in proceeding you would think would be the norm. I've been hit once, scared the hell out of me, I never want to do it again, but navigating the parking lot of my complex is going to get me killed. My jerk neighbors, one and all, without looking, throw their cars into reverse and just start going. This mourning, after mourning of almost getting hit, I saw a lifted truck almost get nailed by a reversing Saturn. What the hell is wrong with people? I see myself as mellowing out in my age, but I get irate when people's lack of consideration puts my well being in danger. I was walking the other day with a friend, some crazy woman pulled out of her spot to quick and almost ended him right there, she just screamed sorry out of her window and hauled off.
I'm afraid for the World, not in that it's getting any worse, it's just not getting any better, but then, life is tough right now, head up though, nothing can be done. I have a sense of serenity, I just don't want to die.
Thanks for listening.
Fun