
Originally Posted by
Katman
Really?
Even that guy sitting in his car fuming about the motorcyclist that just wiped out his wing mirror thinking "just wait till the next fucker comes past - I'll show the prick".
(Italics are mine - not the imaginary car driver's).
When I say what "people" think of me is none of my business, I mean that I don't/won't/can't live my life worrying, or caring, about what "people" think of me. Imagine living your life worrying about what "people" thought of you. What a horrible life it would be. There would never be any satisfaction or contentment. Should I stop riding because "people" think the "people" that ride motorcycles are bad? Should I change my skin colour because "people" think I am too tan? I shudder at the thought.
Riding motorcycles is dangerous. When I ride I accept that responsibility. Riding in traffic is certainly not for the faint of heart, especially splitting lanes, which I consider a fairly advanced riding technique.
Road rage (as I infer from your example) happens in many ways and is, unfortunately part of the danger of riding on the street. I believe Nietzsche said "Hell is other people."
In a perfect world, it would be great if those driving cars would be diligent and aware enough to see me and not try to intentionally harm me as I am riding and/or splitting lanes. This isn't a perfect world, so I ride accordingly.
I do applaud your efforts in trying to enhance the "status" of motorcycle riders, if that's what you are attempting.
Ride, eat, sleep, repeat!
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