Hey cyclists, d'ya wanna stop running red lights please?

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We’ve got those here, but we’ve got lots of other people on other kinds of bikes, too. Do non-crazy people not bike in the Bay Area? or do they just use those bikes? I just know an awful lot of civil servants and yuppies and sundry regular folks who bike, I can’t imagine a city without such folks.

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I think some start out normal and then get sucked in to the abyss of crazy. You can just be a bike rider here. Everything you do is some sort of grand statement. I didn’t grow up here, and have only lived here a short time, so I’m still getting used to it. But co-workers chastised me for suggesting that bikes should have to stop at lights/signs.

[QUOTE=Fiveyearlurker]
Maybe it’s geographic, but you can call BS to your heart’s content, and I would welcome others from the Bay Area to confirm this. But, bicyclists here are their own strange political action group. At a major intersection, a bicyclist *might * stop at a red light only because cars are currently in that intersection, but I have NEVER seen one not run through that light the second traffic stops coming through. I can’t even conceive a bike around here stopping at a stop sign.

But like I said, having a bike that is even equipped with brakes is considered a sign of weakness around here.
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He is exaggerating a bit, but only a bit. In the Bay area, many don’t stop, unless traffic forces them to. They also often ride in the right lane, blocking cars. Many also don’t have brakes or reflectors.

[QUOTE=DrDeth]
He is exaggerating a bit, but only a bit.
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Ok, maybe it’s just a trench of crazy.

[QUOTE=Fiveyearlurker]
Ok, maybe it’s just a trench of crazy.
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Granola state- Nuts, fruits and flakes. :stuck_out_tongue:

thought this photo fit nicely into this thread…

Last year, as a pedestrian, I waited to cross a street until I got the “walk” signal. Just as I stepped off the curb, a bicyclist nearly plowed into me as he blew the light to make a right turn. I still have fantasies of pushing him over as he flew by inches in front of my face.