DH and I frequently take the lane at big intersections (as a means of survival!).. last weekend a pickup truck full of bubbas behind us screaming out the windows "That's what sidewalks are for!".
But I'm out there in my neon green jersey, with lights flashing on my seatpost, reflective tape everywhere.. if they hit me, they better have a really good story for why they didn't see me![]()





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i know what she means! scares me too.