I can never be arsed to read through your posts with all that tedious white space to scroll through, but the first bit about who is terrifying whom - well how about the knuckledragging moton yesterday who decided I should be on the (2' wide glass strewn) cycle path and not on 'his' road, yelling abuse at me whilst revving his engine and passing within an inch of my handlebars? His face when I knocked on his door a few minutes later to discuss the matter, after spotting his snotbucket outside his house was a picture but that's another story.
I don't know what planet you're on, (clearly one where they still use words like ghastly), but the fact is, this kind of s*** happens, thankfully rarely, but I can well understand incidents like the above putting some people off for good.
What an extraordinary post. I detect a tone not far removed from personal invective in your reply.
I'm sorry you have a problem with white space. You might want to avoid the Alps in winter.
My questions were a response the the post I was quoting. Looked at in the context of that post from dawesome, it's clear I wasn't referring to road users terrifying anyone. That being so, I'm not sure where your scary story fits in with my post, but I understand the need to share.
You're right. I do live on a planet where they still use words like
ghastly. They also use words like g
jakemarrje,
feux d'artifice and
raskidanje. (How dull to restrict oneself to just a few words or even a few languages).
It's also the planet where people (bizarrely and inexplicably) respond completely out of context to my posts, criticising my use of language and my spacing, then adding that they find them too tedious to read through. This last point didn't need to be made, as it was clear the post hadn't been read.
I'm sorry you had an incident, but I'm pleased you had a chance to stand up and share your bold door-knocking adventure with the rest of the class. Have a House Point for that.
Close passes can be ghastly. One of my sons suffered a bad one when we were out doing intervals last week. I was scathing about it afterwards, but he just rolled his eys and said "Dad, one in thirty drivers is probably crap - and we're passed by hundreds every time we go out. Get over it." Once I'd cooled down a little, I thought he'd made a good point.
My language, my tone, my acres of white space or perhaps my fatalistic attitude seem to have upset you in some way. Many other members have discovered the joy of the 'ignore' button. May I recommend it to you, too. I don't expect my posts to get any better any time soon...
I fear I shall also be leaving a lot of whte space for the time being.