This morning at about 9am I was pulled in the park and questioned about
riding on the bike trail, probably b/c I admonished an older lady who
nearly caused me to T-Bone her by making a sudden U turn passing the
opening to the parking lot.
She said she saw me and admitted doing it but felt POed that I had the
nerve. I said "I'm just asking nicely, be more careful".
The officers were very nice. They noted I was wearing my raincoat on a 71
degree morning and mosquito/bug mask/balaclava, and patted me down, while
I straddled my bike, finding a bike tool in the pocket of my jacket.
I stripped off the jacket, and they saw I was wearing a rather flattering
pair of Performance Bike Men's Splice shorts with grey accents, and a Nike
Blue Bike Jersey with a swoosh.
One said 'Oh sweating off the pounds, huh, I can totally get behind that
being a larger guy myself.' The other asked me if I had a bell, since there
was a complaint about me coming around corners. They gave me no
instructions, except for asking if I had a bell. One asked me about the
mask and I said "bugs", they both laughed and said 'boy is that true'.
Feeling great at having been stopped essentially for a 'speeding' issue at
age 53, only ten months after having barely been able to 'Fred' around the
trail at 8 or 9 mph.
I normally tool the trail at 11-12mph, and wait until 0530-0600 to put in a
fast ride - there aren't any kids or anything out at that time.
Ironic since I've been the one harassed and chased by dogs and having to
put on a smiley face - but I'm now gonna be extra sure I smile at everyone
and say good morning - which I do.
-B
Oh, I got their badge numbers and sent an email to the Chief offering a
commendation for their friendly and excellent handling.
To make this even more sweet, three rad bikers on road bikes came by and
looked at me and gave me the thumbs up.