Eclectic
1 kW
I always defined a Right Cross as a (I’m riding in the Bike Lane in the direction of traffic) car passing me on the left and then “Crossing” in front of me to make a right turn instead of merging behind me to make the right turn. I defined a Right Hook as a car from a side street (or driveway) making a right turn into me.
But… the other day I looked it up and found this: http://bicyclesafe.com/ which defines it just the opposite.
How do you define?
Right Cross
Right Hook
Left Cross
Left Hook
I guess the reason I started thinking about this is because it (passing me on the left and turning right in front of me) has happened to me 8 times in the last 5 weeks. No contact yet but the results could be measured in inches. Fortunately I am hyper-vigilant about this but all it’s going to take is me being distracted for a moment.
I started out screaming profanities at them but after the second one I realized that screaming was only terrifying the female driving the car and making her even more unpredictable.
The new tact (at least the 2 times I’ve been able to catch them and talk to them) is to explain (as calmly as possible) how close they came to hitting me. I then mention that if I was a 50,000 pound truck, you would have never done that because the truck would have run you over. But apparently because I can’t run you over, you decided that my life wasn’t significant enough that you would be willing to incur a 1-2 second delay in arriving at this red light. Please; in the future, just treat me like you would a 50,000 lb truck and merge in behind. It is what the law says you must do and it keeps everyone safe. You don’t have to be afraid of me, just treat me with the same respect you treat any other vehicle.
But… the other day I looked it up and found this: http://bicyclesafe.com/ which defines it just the opposite.
How do you define?
Right Cross
Right Hook
Left Cross
Left Hook
I guess the reason I started thinking about this is because it (passing me on the left and turning right in front of me) has happened to me 8 times in the last 5 weeks. No contact yet but the results could be measured in inches. Fortunately I am hyper-vigilant about this but all it’s going to take is me being distracted for a moment.
I started out screaming profanities at them but after the second one I realized that screaming was only terrifying the female driving the car and making her even more unpredictable.
The new tact (at least the 2 times I’ve been able to catch them and talk to them) is to explain (as calmly as possible) how close they came to hitting me. I then mention that if I was a 50,000 pound truck, you would have never done that because the truck would have run you over. But apparently because I can’t run you over, you decided that my life wasn’t significant enough that you would be willing to incur a 1-2 second delay in arriving at this red light. Please; in the future, just treat me like you would a 50,000 lb truck and merge in behind. It is what the law says you must do and it keeps everyone safe. You don’t have to be afraid of me, just treat me with the same respect you treat any other vehicle.