Never in a million years could understand why somebody in a vehicle, who has but to move their foot a half centimeter in order to accelerate, feels the need to be ahead of all the cyclists and make sure all the rules are obeyed perfectly.
Really, who gets a fuck if some dude on a bike saves a half second so he doesn’t have to burn off legs getting up to speed again.
For fuck sakes, I both drive and I cycle, and I’ve never understood.
I as well, none of us are immune to normal human things. It’s just the attitude I don’t relate to, the self-centeredness, the rage, the immediate forgetting that they have friends, family, and children who bike or they themselves bike.
Never in a million years could understand why somebody in a vehicle, who has but to move their foot a half centimeter in order to accelerate, feels the need to be ahead of all the cyclists and make sure all the rules are obeyed perfectly.
Really, who gets a fuck if some dude on a bike saves a half second so he doesn’t have to burn off legs getting up to speed again.
For fuck sakes, I both drive and I cycle, and I’ve never understood.
I admit to being impatient as a driver sometimes… because driving isn’t very pleasant and I want it to be over.
I as well, none of us are immune to normal human things. It’s just the attitude I don’t relate to, the self-centeredness, the rage, the immediate forgetting that they have friends, family, and children who bike or they themselves bike.
This is something I have been also wondering for ages and on top of that they sit in a cabinet shielded from elements in a stable temperature.
Yet they need to speed up to make the turn 0,5 seconds before the bike passes the crossing while almost killing the bicyclist in the process.
Insane.