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Tell you what, if some whacked-out nut-job Seattle cyclist ever grabs onto my door, he is getting brushed off on the next oncoming car, lamp post, mailbox, or whatever (depending on which side he grabs onto), too.
Screw those guys. I'm not sure about Ontario, but here in Seattle, they are out of control. These "critical mass" ass holes recently drug a man out of his car (after vandalizing it first) and beat the hell out of him for some perceived slight or another. Cyclists seem to have adopted this militant, "we can do anything and get away with it as we disappear into traffic" attitude. Obviously, Mr. Sheppard was wrong.
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Jeff
'72 911T 3.0 MFI
'93 Ducati 900 Super Sport
"God invented whiskey so the Irish wouldn't rule the world"
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