I was thinking about this yesterday and today. I have a friend who lives across town (SF) who needs her mailbox checked regularly, so I volunteered to collect the mail.
Her mail is delivered right around 4:00 PM, so I planned to leave the Parkside (Vicente at 27th Ave) around 4:00.
The road manners of car and truck drivers seem to be deteriorating at a rapid clip. At nearly every 4 way stop, drivers will "jump" the right of way of others, barely making an effort to even slow down; as if "Oh, you showed how weak you are, so I am going to run the stop across your rightofway."
That and a long list of other inconsiderate, and some dangerous stuff, as if there is an opportunity to be an asshole or dick driver, they take it.
This applies to old bats, young brats, middle-aged snooty chicks, and the usual self-entitled bro motherfckers alike.
It is no longer "Driving to my destination", it's "Fucking Combat, you bitches" out there.
I saw a few noobish riders pooching along with scooters, and various BroeBikes , looking stylish and scared as hell, gripping the bars like they were hangin' on for dear life, and some of those bold ones, squeezing through the tightest of lanesplits, tempting fate just to grab another 20 feet of real estate.
What am I grateful for? That I don't have to be out there at commute times, which seems to begin at 430 AM , ease up at 930, then the Lunch Rush precedes the evening duel to the death.
Good grief, it's a mess. No wonder those Minneapolis Motors are skeered.