|Bipolar weather as usual|
Well, I had one of those moments this morning and I as I'm writing I can't decide whether I should be proud or ashamed. Probably a little bit of both. But oh, did it feel great!
Man, do I hope I'm in the right here, or karma will have a field day with me at some point.
Here's what happened. I was biking along, minding my own business, when the car next to me starts drifting into the bike lane. The only thing I can do to prevent getting knocked over is to stop, which takes a while given the speed I'm biking at. Turns out the asshat was stopping in the bike lane to let off her hopeful at Sammamish High. The reason I know it's a "her" will be clear later.
|Great place to stop|
So I had to wait for that whole spectacle, and eventually she starts driving again. But she gets a red light, and I get a bright idea.
|Great place for payback|
The rest of the ride in was uneventful.