It was sunny and warm today in Boulder, so after class I took the Duc out on a little ride around town.
Was in some mild traffic at an intersection, in the left lane, and some woman in a Subaru Outback (god I f'ing hate those cars and the salt'n pepper haired Boulder mammas that drive them), in the right lane, nearly cut me off. We were both doing a good 35-40 mph down Broadway in Boulder.
She had to swerve back into her lane to avoid hitting me. I had to slam on the brembos, and the bike wobbled under me a bit. I sure felt like I was going to dump. For whatever reason I didn't. It was terrifying... I was surrounded by cars front and back, to the right side (her), and the incoming traffic (no median on this portion of Bway.)
Would've been nasty.
I've got a pretty good case of the willies now. I'm a new rider. I'd consider myself pretty responsible, I'm always 100% focused on what's going on. I don't speed (unless there's a hot chick hangin' out at the bus stop..vroom! >
), or really ride recklessly at all. I'm comfortable on the bike and can ride just fine.
I guess that's all the scare I needed to realize how f'ing vulnerable you really are on these things. I know MSF class, blah blah---but what scares me are the situations that are just beyond your control.
Sure wouldn't take much for some yahoo to turn me into a paraplegic.
How you balance, in your mind, the thrill of riding with the omnipresent danger of being mangled by a car in a circumstance beyond your control?
Was in some mild traffic at an intersection, in the left lane, and some woman in a Subaru Outback (god I f'ing hate those cars and the salt'n pepper haired Boulder mammas that drive them), in the right lane, nearly cut me off. We were both doing a good 35-40 mph down Broadway in Boulder.
She had to swerve back into her lane to avoid hitting me. I had to slam on the brembos, and the bike wobbled under me a bit. I sure felt like I was going to dump. For whatever reason I didn't. It was terrifying... I was surrounded by cars front and back, to the right side (her), and the incoming traffic (no median on this portion of Bway.)
Would've been nasty.
I've got a pretty good case of the willies now. I'm a new rider. I'd consider myself pretty responsible, I'm always 100% focused on what's going on. I don't speed (unless there's a hot chick hangin' out at the bus stop..vroom! >
I guess that's all the scare I needed to realize how f'ing vulnerable you really are on these things. I know MSF class, blah blah---but what scares me are the situations that are just beyond your control.
Sure wouldn't take much for some yahoo to turn me into a paraplegic.
How you balance, in your mind, the thrill of riding with the omnipresent danger of being mangled by a car in a circumstance beyond your control?