Ooooo I'm still heated. So started off today super stoked. Bike arrived early so rather than riding old shit bike, got to ride my new one. Perfect weather. Great route.
So I'm on mile 40 of 50 and the trail is starting to get busy. I'm approaching a left curve just before a bridge with no where to bail out. People walking towards me on opposite side. All of a sudden this guy on a road bike all decked out in spandex decides he's gonna pass these people on a blind curve and continues to watch them as he's passing and coming directly towards me. Mind you I'm on the very edge of the path. I'm yelling "LOOK OUT LOOK OUT LOOK OUT... FUCK!" As this douche bag proceeds to crash into me. I had come to a complete stop the moment before we collided. Thankfully his handlebars hit mine, tire hit the center of my frame and we head butted. The guy had the dumbest fucking look on his face" uhhh u ok"... Yeah dipshit what the fuck r u doing!?! As soon as I realized nothing was fucked with my brand new bike "get the fuck outta here dude". Ughhhh fucking morons. He wasn't the only idiot on the trail but certainly the first and only time I've ever crashed.
Anyone have any good stories? I think I'd lose my shit if someone crashed into me skiing. This isn't a difficult concept
**This thread was edited on Sep 27th 2020 at 12:23:28am