i was riding home yesterday, and a street by my house has a bike lane, a 25mph speed limit, and a 4-way stop every 2 or three blocks, for 3 miles or so. normally, i hate this street, because now that i have a motor, i always stop. then i gotta get going again.
anyway, i stop at the intersection, but still balancing on the pedals, then go across, and there's a motorcycle cop hiding out, and he sees me and pulls out.
i'm thinking, "great, i'm busted." and going through all the things in my head, like "yeah, it's a 49cc(it's not), it only goes 29mph (more like 39), i tried getting a license at the DMV (no i didn't)..."
you know, all those excuses you figure might work to get you out of a ticket.
he catches me at the next stop, and gives me the thumbs up.
we rode the next 2 miles pretty much side by side, and neither of us put our foot down at the stops.
before my left turn onto my street, i waved at him, raced ahead, hand signalled, turned, and took off.
he just waved back.
i can't believe how much LESS i get hassled on my bike, than when i'm in a car...
anyway, i stop at the intersection, but still balancing on the pedals, then go across, and there's a motorcycle cop hiding out, and he sees me and pulls out.
i'm thinking, "great, i'm busted." and going through all the things in my head, like "yeah, it's a 49cc(it's not), it only goes 29mph (more like 39), i tried getting a license at the DMV (no i didn't)..."
you know, all those excuses you figure might work to get you out of a ticket.
he catches me at the next stop, and gives me the thumbs up.
we rode the next 2 miles pretty much side by side, and neither of us put our foot down at the stops.
before my left turn onto my street, i waved at him, raced ahead, hand signalled, turned, and took off.
he just waved back.
i can't believe how much LESS i get hassled on my bike, than when i'm in a car...