Last month I blew through a red light, actually two in a row, right in front of an Oakland motorcycle cop. On my bike. The result? A ticket for $271.
I deserved this ticket. I can be really reckless on my bike. And I’ll relentlessly blow through stop signs and red lights if I can, as many other habitual riders do.
(obligatory whine coming) But I lived in San Francisco for ten years, rode exactly the same way, and never got a ticket! And, part of the fun of riding your bike in the city is flouting the traffic laws!! Whine, pule, curse, kick the dirt, lay down on the ground and kick my heels.
So what do I do? Let me tell you. Today, I cut across four lanes of traffic, cutting off a car that honked at me, blew through another red light, right in front of an Oakland motorcycle cop. The result? A ticket for $271.
AAAARRRGGHHHH!!! I REALLY deserved this ticket. Obviously I have a fuckin death wish on my bike. Ive thought and thought about it, and I guess all I can say is: if it aint movin, I dont see it. My medulla must take over or something. The cop was right in front of me!! I have no defense. I have no excuse. And furthermore, I know full well that by posting this thread, I’m leaving myself wide open to all the prissy semantic law-abiding motherfuckers and self-righteous motorists who will fall all over themselves, simulposting that I deserve these tickets because, gasp, I BROKE THE LAW! Well, cmon, get it over with, do your worst, I deserve it.
Man, I don’t know what to do. I ride 70-100 miles a week, just getting around. Ever since my first ticket, I’ve tried to remind myself to pay attention. But I know I’ve run a hundred red lights since that first ticket. Some non rational part of my brain just_takes_over when I ride. And, 20+ years of bad habits are hard to break. (Don’t I know it!) I’m afraid to get back on my fuckin bike!
I haven’t worked since May. I cant afford this. Why, oh why, must the goddamned Oakland peedee be so goddamned picayune? Why, oh why, am I such a GODDAMNED FUCKING MORON!!
Thank you for your kind attention.