I usually get out of the office by 10 after 5:00, but I got a late start today. So, instead of riding with my fellow staff and faculty members, I was tooling around in a sea of students who had just been released from their last class of the day. I remember those college days. My friends and I could be noisy, rude, and self absorbed, and today’s crop of college kids were doing the same. As I passed the bus stop, I saw a scooter with three passengers crammed onto the small seat lumbering off the curb and pull into the lane behind me.
Then, I heard a horn begin to beep continuously, along with some vulgar shouting from the scooter team. This went on for half a minute or so before the scooter passed me while the passengers still screamed foul insults. I couldn’t tell if they were yelling at the driver of the beeping car or me, so I assumed it was horn boy. However, the beeping continued.
I finally looked back, thinking that I had dropped my pannier. The SUV with the incessant horn was a couple of lengths behind me, but the driver didn’t wave or make any other motion towards me when I gave the “what’s up” hand signal. A few seconds after I turned back, the SUV passed me and I heard “(mumble mumble) THE ROAD (mumble mumble)” come from the side window.
So, apparently they were yelling at me. Oh well.
Just past the next light, a car pulled out of an alley on my right, and stopped blocking the lane waiting for a space to open in the oncoming traffic stream. No problem for me, as I was able to swerve around, but the cars behind me had to wait.
Another exhilarating ride.
Miles Ridden: 7.1 (estimated)