The climbing comment wasn't aimed at you, Scott. Just a general agreement with Tommy's point.
Okay, so I was being flippant to some extent when talking about 'being in such a fucking hurry', but the point still stands.
One of the reasons you might not want to go through a gap, is that if it's a squeeze, it's very discomfiting for the people in the (temporarily) stationary vehicles - at least for those who are positioned on your outside. Just because someone's in a metal box doesn't mean they're not entitled to a certain amount of personal space on the road. It's not nice when cars try to sqeeze past you (or even between you - it has happened) when riding two abreast, and I try to go about my business in the way I'd like others to when they're in my vicinity.
There's such a myriad of gap/traffic permutations though, I'm not trying to preach a one-size-fits-all solution.
'Being in a fucking hurry', when looked at as an unhealthy (and unconscious) urban psychological condition, pervades many aspects of the city dweller's behaviour. Life isn't a race, especially not a race to the next mundane interaction. I think a lot of people might benefit, both inter and intrapersonally, from stopping and waiting patiently once in a while, instead of oozing frustration and showing total disregard for the personal space of others, be it on the road, in shopping queues, whatever.
The climbing comment wasn't aimed at you, Scott. Just a general agreement with Tommy's point.
Okay, so I was being flippant to some extent when talking about 'being in such a fucking hurry', but the point still stands.
One of the reasons you might not want to go through a gap, is that if it's a squeeze, it's very discomfiting for the people in the (temporarily) stationary vehicles - at least for those who are positioned on your outside. Just because someone's in a metal box doesn't mean they're not entitled to a certain amount of personal space on the road. It's not nice when cars try to sqeeze past you (or even between you - it has happened) when riding two abreast, and I try to go about my business in the way I'd like others to when they're in my vicinity.
There's such a myriad of gap/traffic permutations though, I'm not trying to preach a one-size-fits-all solution.
'Being in a fucking hurry', when looked at as an unhealthy (and unconscious) urban psychological condition, pervades many aspects of the city dweller's behaviour. Life isn't a race, especially not a race to the next mundane interaction. I think a lot of people might benefit, both inter and intrapersonally, from stopping and waiting patiently once in a while, instead of oozing frustration and showing total disregard for the personal space of others, be it on the road, in shopping queues, whatever.