Use Caution When Crossing

I’ve begun referring to the car as an antiquated mode of transportation, perhaps a way of manifesting the future; however I hesitate to consider my position a readily accepted one. It frightens me how little respect the bicycle receives from other motorists. The hierarchy goes: trucks, cars, motorcycles, mopeds, and lastly bicycles. What’s brought us to this lowly state? Shall we start using discretion when suiting up in spandex, perhaps a t-shirt and shorts could suffice? I purpose our differences unite, but bicycles must start demanding their place on the road.

Last week, while crossing the intersection of Baseline and Broadway (having the right of way), a motorist on their cell phone turned directly in front of my bicycle, colliding with my left leg. Thankfully the driver slowed the impact, but my piston (left leg) certainly endured a scare. I tossed the driver a peace sign, and waved them through the intersection.

Ironically, (and my purpose for the story) a cop watched the entire incident, yet chose not to respond. I clearly possessed the right of way, the driver hit me, and the red and blue sat still. Spin the scenario and place a car, motorcycle, moped, or any other rattle trap you can think of in my position. The cops would have swarmed, backup, drug dogs, the works; so why not for me and my bicycle? I got hit, my bell rung, so where’s the justice system… ah yes, it’s sitting across the street.