"The Biker"

[mstriumph]

How's about "When you see me coming, either lead, follow or get the hell out of my way ............."





'twasn't me that said that - was SPman - honest ........ the DEVIL made me do it ...

[Waylander]

& as Waylander says, there's the 'toy runs' on all over the country at christmas. The last Nelson one I went on, there was around 300 bikes! Plus there's the easter 'Egg runs' by Bronz. Who do you think reaps all the goodies from these charity rides????

Not just winter and Christmas. Checked the Calendar lately? Cambridge-Hamilton toy run is comming up soon.

[ceebie13]

I suspect a lot of the cagers at whom that piece was aimed are probably 15 year old boy racers who can't even read let alone understand or absorb its contents. Nah...quite good as the sentiment in it is, I'm afraid that educating the masses of cagers who drive the roads of New Zealand comfortably oblivious to what's going on around them will be an uphill task... Especially when NZ already has one of the worst driving reputations on the planet.

Don't drop your guard people. Ride safe.

[judecatmad]

I've amended it and sent it to everyone in my address book - with a piece of my own explaining why I've started a 'pass it on' email.

I live in hope that we might somehow be able to make a difference!

[sinned]

Get Stebel... but keep the standard one and a hidden switch (for WOF inspection).

I have a stebel. Are you suggesting a loud horn will mean failure to get a WOF?

[quickbuck]

I suspect a lot of the cagers at whom that piece was aimed are probably 15 year old boy racers who can't even read let alone understand or absorb its contents.

Good point, well raised.

Is there somebody here who can translate it all into text speak? May be that will help?

It is a good message though (even if it is from people who drive on the wrong (right) side of the road).

[James Deuce]

I suspect a lot of the cagers at whom that piece was aimed are probably 15 year old boy racers who can't even read let alone understand or absorb its contents. Nah...quite good as the sentiment in it is, I'm afraid that educating the masses of cagers who drive the roads of New Zealand comfortably oblivious to what's going on around them will be an uphill task... Especially when NZ already has one of the worst driving reputations on the planet.

Don't drop your guard people. Ride safe.

The worst group are Women between 30-40 who have hit the "Is this all there is?" stage and don't give a crap anymore. The Police did a survey (that incidentally Bob Jones offered to fund independent of the Police coming up with the idea around the same time) because they'd anecdotally noticed that Women in this age group would travel in the right hand lane on the motorway at exactly the speed of the car to their left without leaving enough room for even a motorcycle to get by.

The respondents were given the choice of a ticket for failing to keep left or answering the survey.

The survey dealt with the main question (why weren't you keeping left) by asking lovely little response choices like, "I was thinking about the Children", and "In a bit of a dream."

The best choice was, "Sheer Bloody Mindedness." 24% ticked that one. 24% of Women between 30-40 just don't care about being courteous, or points of law in regard to using the road.

[avgas]

Don't drop your guard people. Ride safe.

Cos just like this, someone is always going to blame someone else

[Deano]

The worst group are Women between 30-40 who have hit the "Is this all there is?" stage and don't give a crap anymore. The Police did a survey (that incidentally Bob Jones offered to fund independent of the Police coming up with the idea around the same time) because they'd anecdotally noticed that Women in this age group would travel in the right hand lane on the motorway at exactly the speed of the car to their left without leaving enough room for even a motorcycle to get by.

Maybe they need a younger man to keep themselves entertained. (Women peak sexually at 33 and men at 18)

A woman I know didn't realise she could pull out of Koro Cres onto SH2
straight into the left lane, cause only one lane turns right from the lights (I won't say who )

I advised that she had the option of left or right, depending on how fast she would accelerate up to 100kph, and not hold anyone behind her up.

[Angusdog]

Thought this was nicely written, from a weblog on Metric Thunder.com. Hopefully not a repost here.


The Biker


When you see us moving past you quickly:
Don’t take offense or think we’re trying to “show off”. Ninety five percent of the time, we’re trying to get out of your blind spot or taking ourselves out of a potential dangerous situation that has evolved around us.

Distancing ourselves from you does not mean we want to race, but that we’re giving ourselves the edge we need at the moment.

When you hear our horn:
Don’t take offense or think we’re trying to aggravate you.
All we’re doing is letting you know where we are in relation to you on the road, and we’re more than likely aware of your inattentiveness to us while you’re talking on a cell phone, eating, reading or involved in some other distracting aspect to Your driving. It’s important to us, and you, that you know we’re there.

When you hear our loud pipes:
Don’t become angry and hostile toward us. Yes, some are quite loud, but for some, there’s a purpose behind being loud. It’s about letting you know we’re close by and we’re constantly hoping that our investment in this accessory will help save our lives. Our pipes are really not about our ego…it’s a pride and personalization to our form of transportation.

When you see us in our clothes:
Don’t become fearful of us or think us weird. Our leather jackets, chaps, gloves and boots are the barriers between loosing massive amounts of flesh should something cause us to go down…nothing more, nothing less. Safety Gear is paramount to our riding. We wear patches on our jackets, and pins on our vests. These are symbols of pride and honor within our group(s), individuals giving back to those who gave. These things bond us as a brotherhood and sisterhood among bikers. Not that we’re better than anyone else, but that we have the same kind of nobility and pride in our accomplishments as you may have in the various aspects of your life. I guess one could say; our patches and pins are the decals and the bumper stickers of our involvement with society and the general public, of which we are very pleased to be a part of in our own little way.

When you see us in a restaurant:
You don’t have to shield your child or feel intimidated. We have family, wives, husbands, children and loved ones too, just like you. We smile; we laugh and enjoy the moments we have. We are approachable, and would befriend you, if given the opportunity.

When you see us in a parking lot:
Don’t convince yourself that we’re there to “get you”. More than likely, we just finished a long ride and are taking a break. Or, we may be meeting up with other riders for a charity run for young children, or another very worthy cause. We may just be admiring one another’s bikes, sharing our pride with other brothers and sisters, just like you do with your personal vehicle.

It’s what we do…it’s a part of our lives, and we’d be more than welcome to share with you what riding a bike is all about…if you’d only ask.

When you see aggressive riding bikers:
Don’t put us all in the same stereotypical category as those whose behavior and actions would cause you to react in disgust and intolerance. Many of us do not agree with this style of riding either, and we know and understand that human nature tends to blend us all together as the “same group”. Most of us don’t want that title…and don’t deserve it.

When you see a group of bikers on the roadways:
Give us the courtesy of sharing the road with you. Please don’t “move in” between several bikers in formation. This gets us very excited and nervous, especially when it’s done with no due regard for our safety.

Provide us with your awareness of the fact that we are much more vulnerable than you. We don’t want to challenge you, for all of us are wise enough to know…we’d lose that battle.

When you are turning left [right for NZ] or entering a roadway/highway:
Look, then look again…and then one more time. For we can be easily hidden, and appear to be invisible by such things as a telephone pole, another vehicle, bright lights or the glare of the sun…or possibly, the beads hanging from your rearview mirror, among numerous other items that are displayed there. If you see us flashing our lights at you or blowing our horn, we’re only trying to ensure that you will see us before tragedy changes both our lives.

When you are behind us:
Please give us the room we need and don’t tailgate us. If you hit us, we’re going down…HARD! We don’t want to play games with you, we just want to enjoy the ride and the fresh air, and experience that which many of you have never lived for.

If we accelerate away from you, don’t interpret this action as though we want to drag race you. We’re only trying to take ourselves out of a bad situation if you insist on being too close.

When, and if, you experience road rage:
Don’t take it out on us just because we’re smaller than you and more vulnerable. Think about what you’re doing and the end result that may become a reality. The consequences of your actions and choices could be very detrimental to our well being, our families, our children and our loved ones.

Yes, there are those that can tend to piss you off, however, rage towards them will not solve the issues, but accentuate them. Nine out of ten bikers will do everything they can to take themselves out of that situation without causing you or them harm.

When you have an opportunity to talk to us:
You’ll discover, outside any influenced or stereotypical mindset you may have, that we are just as human as you are, just with different interests and toys. Many of us would give you the shirt off our back if it would tend to brighten your day or console you in some way. We’re really no different…and we drive cars, trucks and vans too. So, meet us and greet us…I think you’ll be pleasantly surprised that you’ll be met with open arms.

Anonymous…

[Virago]

"Search" is your friend...

Merge: http://www.kiwibiker.co.nz/forums/sh...ad.php?t=45247

[megageoff76]

Thanks for posting that mate, i missed it last time. Cheers

[Big Dave]

Not meaning to offend mr dawg, however:

On 10/09/2007, at 7:48 AM, Janet wrote:
Post this on the Kiwi Biker and see true respect…..

To: Janet
Subject: Re: THE BIKER

nah - hokey.

On 10/09/2007, at 7:58 AM, Janet wrote:
My description was much worse than yours….

HTFU.

;-)

[Macktheknife]

Yeah it is a repost, but I still love it.

[Angusdog]

Okay, sorry, should have done a search. This (below) isn't a repost, as it's a bit I wrote for VORB, the mountain bike forum. Some of it isn't relevant to motorcycles but a lot is, mainly about respect from car drivers. Might be of interest.

I'm sorry and I know - an open letter to car drivers

I'm a cyclist. Which means I ride a bicycle; in my case to and from work, and recreationally. You may know the sport as "Mountain Biking".

I'm sorry I don't pay registration fees for my bike. Okay, so it weighs about 1/100th of what your SUV does, so I guess it causes a lot less wear on the roads. And I can park it next to my desk. But I also don't exceed the speed limit (except down Willis St, or the 'Bowling Alley' as it's now known), and there's not often a traffic jam caused by bikes.

I know I riding through the Karori Tunnel in the middle of the lane. No, honest, I do - no need to toot. But if you think you can safely pass me with oncoming traffic, hey have a shot.

I also know you car can potentially go faster than me and my bike. Well, it's got to have something in its favour, right? It's just that I've already passed 40 cars like yours, and I doubt you can beat me to work. It's just that no car, in rush hour, has ever done that. Maybe you could, because I can that like 99% of car drivers, you're an above average driver. So yeah, go ahead and zoom past me. And enjoy the 50 metres of superiority before the traffic lights.

I'm also sorry the price of petrol keeps rising, because I have a car too. Well, the shopping's not going to carry itself home from the supermarket. And Riversdale is a bit far for the weekend if you're riding a bike. Let's not get ridiculous. It's just that I minimise my use of the car because I prefer the exercise. Apparently it's better for the planet, but both you and I know that global warming has been traced to a faulty batch of thermometers.

I'm so, so sorry I enjoy riding my bike to work. Every morning it's a rush, those 10 minutes door to door. I love the buzz from the discs as I brake for the corners, I love carving it up through the turns. Oh, and I know you'll probably beat me home, but we've all got to get a bit of exercise, right? And the 10 minutes to work and the 20 minutes home probably beats you anyway - but let's not dwell on that. I can see you don't like driving in heavy traffic, listening to the morning DJs - who would? I would rather stick forks in my thighs than listen to that inane, retarded babble.

So I know you don't think I have a right to use the road. But I do. And I'm sorry you think you should blast pass me as soon as you can, because it implies a deficiency in the trouser department and not that you're in a hurry.

But guess what? It's a radical idea, so it may take a while to grow on you, but please, please be open-minded. Ready? okay, here it is: You could ride a bike to work. There! Now I've planted a seed, just let it grow and see what you think. Think about what you could do with the money you currently spend on commuting. Maybe buy some bling rims for your car...

Yours,

Simon.