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That's the one downer of riding into town is the inevitable game of bus leapfrog that ensues as i catch up to one.
Bus drivers in this city are crazy scary. I won't ride the bus here if I can help it. When the tracks are being worked on and there are buses shuttling the L passengers past the construction zone I shutter to have to ride a bus driven by these madmen and madwomen.
I am very surprised that buses don't kill more cyclists and pedestrians on the road every day. It is simply a miracle that I hope keeps on being miraculous. These guys are scary-bad drivers who just flaunt their "biggest vehicle on the road has the right-of-way" mentality.
I had a lovely encounter with the Lincoln bus and its driver Monday morning. He got about 2/3 past me when he decided to pull over to the bus stop. The street was still wet from the previous night's rain and I almost fell getting out of the way. I pulled up next to the driver and mentioned in a calm voice that it was very nice of him to almost run me over with his bus instead of being patient. The response was "I had my signal on." My response in a no longer calm voice was "that doesn't excuse you from trying to kill someone!"
I feel bad for bus drivers because their job can't be easy. But you're supposed to be a professional and you are therefore held to a higher standard. That's my view of taxi drivers as well.
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