There needs to be a special class on how to properly stack bikes in the bike car of the train. Or maybe a traffic school situation for when somebody comes and puts handlebar to handlebar.
The bike shed at work has bikes covered in battlescars from fuckwits flinging their old heap on your pride and joy, so I don’t commute. Also Trafford Parks like Rollerball in a morning mainly due to the preferred marque of the middle class repmobile tosser, Audi, Bimmer and Mercedes.
There needs to be a special class on how to properly stack bikes in the bike car of the train. Or maybe a traffic school situation for when somebody comes and puts handlebar to handlebar.