Well... it was bound to happen sooner or later. I was riding my bike home from work today, and got hit by a car. The guy turned in to a parking spot abruptly without using a turn signal. He wasn't even paying attention. He was paying so little attention, in fact, that he didn't even know he hit me. I was o.k. and so was my bike. The car, however, had a big dent from the gas tank to the tail light. I wonder if he'll even realize what made that dent when he finally discovers it. Anyhow, after shouting several obscenities in his direction, I continued riding with raw adrenaline flowing through my body. The rest of the ride, I was feeling very vulnerable and defensive. I'm really thankful that I was not hurt.
el_scootro:
yeah im kinda into the hills. pretty soon ill be sprinting up them no problem.