Supersuperleeds
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I've had practice at being shouted at by being married for 34½ years.
Bar steward, I was just going to post the same thing, though I've not served as much time as you.
I've had practice at being shouted at by being married for 34½ years.
I like to smile and wave - irritates the life out of them :-)
Nothing to do with carbon emission tax:I deliberately ride in my "no I don't pay road tax" T shirt and this sort of thing strangely never happens to me.
They're in their big tin padded boxes nice and safe where no one can get to them.
You can bet your ass most wouldn't be so gobby if their victim could get hold of them.
I have to admit though that I did actually start the grief once. Some idiot did their best to overtake me before having to stop at the lights. As I passed I said "That got you far didn't it?" Dunno what he shouted back as he overtook again but I was still smiling about it
Blowing a kiss is better, but unfortunately the adrenaline normally makes me forget
I find it best just to ignore and carry on riding in Zen mode. Often they are looking for a reaction, even blowing a kiss can be seen as provocation. It’s pretty rare you can work out what the hell they said anyway.
What, not even when riding in the UK?I have never had it. I ride thousands of km every year and nobodys ever done it to me. Some once shouted "Good lights" on a dark winters morning. I don't think that counts.
What, not even when riding in the UK?
I've never had any real grief while cycling. Closely resembling my avatar pic as I do puts most cowardly car drivers off the thought of having a go.
I've had more sexual harassment from women motorists (you cant blame them, theyre only yuman) than I have nastiness from the loons.
I've never had any real grief while cycling. Closely resembling my avatar pic as I do puts most cowardly car drivers off the thought of having a go.
I've had more sexual harassment from women motorists (you cant blame them, theyre only yuman) than I have nastiness from the loons.