Archive-URL: http://search.bikelist.org/getmsg.asp?Filename=internet-bob.10806.0833.eml From: Richard Risemberg <rickrise(AT)earthlink.net> Date: Mon, 9 Jun 2008 08:30:26 -0700 Subject: [BOB] More on Road Snobs (Moron Road snobs?) Well, I will partially retract my statement of a week or so ago that anti-cyclist sentiment is entirely in drivers' heads, having had an encounter with a bunch of roadie snobs on my Mulholland ride (which I left out of the story). Riding heavy (U-lock et al) and with not enough sleep, I wasn't exactly Mr. Zippy on the road after that big climb. And apparently there was a big training ride or unsanctioned race routed along it too, though presumably they had driven to the start in cars. Anyway, I was passed a couple of times by breakaways of two to six intense riders, who of course did not respond to greetings from a non- lycra'd old man on a fendered bike. In the next two breakaways, a couple of guys did say Hi, but again no one responded to a friendly Hello from me--and I wasn't asking them to marry me, just being civil the way people are in public. (Car drivers are so rarely civil because they don't believe they are in public.) A third breakaway came up as we all approached the intersections of Coldwater Canyon and Mulholland, a complex and dangerous one, by the way: Mulholland merges into Coldwater, they run as one road with two names for half a mile, then Mulholland diverges away from Coldwater at an intersection with a major park and a residential road. These nylon-wrapped clowns blew through ALL the stop signs and red lights without even slowing down, and a big, strung-out cluster of them rather self-importantly just arrogated the right-of-way belonging to several cars waiting at the divergence of Mulholland and Coldwater, zipping through part of the intersection IN THE WRONG LANE, while the drivers and pedestrians around shook their heads and made faces. No eye contact from the roadies, no nods, no "Excuse me," just unadulterated arrogance. Not only that, but these jerks also brushed back a squad of old ladies who were trying to cross the road and who had the green light! A good dozen people who now think cyclists are arrogant bastards. I waited at my signal as ostentatiously as I could, hoping to counter the impression, but from the looks on the faces, I don't think I did. Hell, I was one against forty or so. The rest of the peloton, which caught up with me much more slowly a few miles later, seemed nice enough and even chatted a while as we rode together. But the road snobs out front made a lot of bad publicity for cycling yesterday. I'm pretty sure their behavior didn't get better as they got more tired. I know this is just one data point, but man, it was a pretty blatant one. You know, I hear a lot of bashing of fixsters and messengers here, but I'm downtown ALL THE TIME on garment business, and I don't see them behaving like that. And they get paid more for delivering faster. For that matter, even Critical Mass behaves better, and gets plenty of thumbs-up from drivers here in LA, despite its own brand of obnoxiousness. Had to vent, sorry. Rick "tarred with that same brush, no doubt" Risemberg -- Richard Risemberg http://www.bicyclefixation.com http://www.newcolonist.com http://www.rickrise.com _______________________________________________ Internet-bob mailing list Internet-bob(AT)bikelist.org search and browse the archives: http://search.bikelist.org unsubscribe: http://www.bikelist.org/mailman/listinfo/internet-bob