A four intersection, but a three way stop. The road I’m on is one way once you pass through. Traffic to my left, up the hill and in front of me at the stop sign. Nothing to the right, which is essentially a parking lot.
Girl to my left goes, turning left on to the roadway I will soon be traveling. Car in front of me should be next right? One and one?.
Cop to the left behind the first car lights it up and follows the girl through the stop sign. Ok. Now, the car in front of me turns left up the hill, to where the cop just came from. My turn now, right?
Girl who was behind cop on the left, on her cell phone mind you, turns left as I’m halfway through the intersection. I hit the brakes and sit up, she passes in front of me by less than four feet. I’d give her the finger, but I’m too busy white knuckling the handlebars.
It’s over now, right?
Cop has now pulled over girl in first car. He’s parked halfway in the bike lane, and halfway out into the street. I decide to go around him on the traffic side as there isn’t enough room on the right.
He allows the girls who cut me off, still on her cell phone mind you, to pass him by and then he throws open his door and damn near fucking kills me.
Why? Because I’m invisible.
Six foot five, two hundred and twenty pounds and I’m fucking invisible.
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