Called at a silly cunt on Bethnal Green Road westbound this morning who decided it would be a great idea to ride under a coach indicating left to pull in. I shouted "IT'S TURNING IN!" at him, but no... he was gone. I passed the bus on the right side and looked over to see the guy had had to jump up onto the pavement.
When he got to the lights at Brick Lane told him why I'd shouted, but he was more concerned about my installed brklss.
Yeah, I can't really comment on bike setups even though his brakes seemed to be a bit shit, but at least I ride within my ability with excellent road awareness (I definitely don't ride like I'm recording a Mash video everywhere). He wasn't happy, so at the end of this rather shit conversation I told him I didn't care if he died as long as I didn't have to witness it.
Called at a silly cunt on Bethnal Green Road westbound this morning who decided it would be a great idea to ride under a coach indicating left to pull in. I shouted "IT'S TURNING IN!" at him, but no... he was gone. I passed the bus on the right side and looked over to see the guy had had to jump up onto the pavement.
When he got to the lights at Brick Lane told him why I'd shouted, but he was more concerned about my installed brklss.
Yeah, I can't really comment on bike setups even though his brakes seemed to be a bit shit, but at least I ride within my ability with excellent road awareness (I definitely don't ride like I'm recording a Mash video everywhere). He wasn't happy, so at the end of this rather shit conversation I told him I didn't care if he died as long as I didn't have to witness it.