Well it finally happened this morning, as I was headed home after my morning school bus route, a car that I KNOW DAMN WELL saw me turned left into a college parking lot as I was approaching the entrance. I slammed on the brakes and skidded about 8-10', and missed the back portion of the car by inches. I was f#cking livid, so in rage that surprised even me, I yanked my bike to the right and followed the car into the parking lot, but I was going too fast and that's when I actually hit her car in the back when it came to almost a complete stop to go over a speed bump, whimp ass!
I had grabbed more brake as I realized that I was going too damn fast and the car was stopped, so I skidded into the car's bumper going about 5 MPH, the bike fell on its left side, well actually I stopped it from doing that and eased it down. Now my blood is really boiling at this point, mostly from my own stupidity for hitting her car with my baby when my only real intention was to confront her about almost killing me!
"Didn't you see me back there?", I said.
" Didn't you see me?" she shot back. touche'!
I picked up my bike and moved it out of the way so we could exchange information. Luckily for me this happened on the college's property and not the city street, otherwise I'm sure I would be getting a ticket for ramming her car.
She swears she didn't see me even though I had my high beam on. I saw her behind another car that did turn into the same lot before her and I was sure she was going to wait for me to pass the entrance. Oh yeah, I had my finger on my horn the moment I saw her front wheel turn and she just kept right on turning in front of me like I wasn't there!
There's no damage to my bike except for a small scape on the left cover plate and her car just had a skid mark from my tired and a small abrasion from my fender, I think. Of course she'll probably try to milk the insurance company to pay more than she's entitled to. I did calm down enough to apologize to her, I can't remember if she said she was sorry though.
This happened when I let me rage/exhaustion get the upper hand, in the past I'd let those near misses roll off of me, but this morning was too damn close for comfort. After a year of riding I've reached the point where my confidence in my riding ability has made me more impatient at times of traffic and of morons like that, so I'm going to park my bike until next Friday when I ride to Barbers. When I first bought this bike, one of my rules that I made my self stick to was that I would never ride angry, now that I've passed this milestone, it's time to give it a rest and get my head back to a safer frame of mind. Sorry for the rant! Whepw!!!!!!!!!