Ringing my bike bell wasn’t very satisfying after almost T-boning a lady who pulled out of the Costco parking lot right in front of me. On the other hand, the adrenaline sure slashed my commute time home.
Time to repeat the bicyclist mantra:
I am invisible.
I am invisible.
I am invisible.
2 responses to “Ringing My Bike Bell…”
You’re not invisible to me. I think I worry more about bicyclists than they tend to worry about me.
Nick, thanks! It’s nice to know there are drivers out there watching out for us. :-)