Damn cagers!

 

Heh, sounds pretty regular to me. I was riding last night, pulling away from a light in a line of traffic. I'mto the left ofan RV (next to his door, I'm looking in his window) that starts to slowly come over into my lane. I see it coming over so I decide to experiment and hit my horn. He wasstill slowly coming into my lane (I couldnt switch lanes and there was no real usable shoulder). I'm on the horn for 5 seconds until I finally have toaccelerateoff of the lane's side line andmake some risky traffic moves to avoid being hit by a very retarded RV driver. The guy never even turned his head. That was just last night. Horns are worthless.

That being said, I partly blame myself for looking cool in my fly riding gear and having a large skull and chains on my helmet. After all, sticks and stones may break my bones, but whips and chains excite me.

 

hahaha