Martin, I live in Stone Mountain.
Unfortunately, only a handful of Atlantans understand the adrenalin rush that surges through a cylist's body when he is contacted by a car. They are all clueless.
I am mild-mannered and traffic-friendly, but when I was cut off by an SUV and I clipped it's mirror, I jumped off my bike, ran to the driver's window and banged on it. Later, I realized I shouldn't have, but hey, it's the other guy's paint against my flesh, isn't it? I've seen motorists go ballistic over much less.
Protect yourself, don't get yourself in trouble, my friend.
...and keep riding...
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No worries
Last edited by LittleBigMan; 05-18-04 at 07:29 PM.