Or so screamed the long-honking Suburban driver on Northbound 12th Ave. this morning. He seemed to have a pretty strong egoic attachment to that thought. The screaming happened as I passed him – in my own lane – when he was stopped in traffic, after he had passed me – in my own lane. Hmmm, which of us was driving according to the traffic laws? That’s right: me. Which one of us made an illegal pass? Yep: him. Who’s what’s wrong with this city? Neither of us: there’s room for everybody here.

This kind of thing happens to me most days on Northbound 12th Ave. between Hawthorne and Burnside. I’m beginning to think that driver education is what’s needed most for bicycle safety. Both automobile and bicycle drivers need educating. I could go on about all the jackassery I see bikers doing, but I think my boss is almost here, and he’s bringing me bagels this morning. Later!