My street intersects with a narrow, curvy road with plenty of blind spots. This road, as short as it is, has had its share of accidents and even a death. You would think it would be the last place to find bicyclists. You would be wrong. We've got bicyclists, dog walkers and joggers who think nothing of putting their lives at risk by taking up residence in the road with traffic. I've been on other similar dangerous roads around here and inevitably there would be one of these people in the way. The piss poor thing of it all is that there is a park about 8 minutes away that has a bike path through the woods. People jog and walk and take their dogs there. Intelligent bicyclists can be found there as well. I don't know why these assholes insist on using these types of roads. I'm often stuck behind this archaic mode of transportation, crawling along, waiting for an opportunity to pass them. One day someone is going to get creamed and they will cry out against the car. Get it together you spandex wearing future roadkill! Be safe, stay off these roads! (shaking my fist - "Stay off these roads!")
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