I thijnk I will join the fellow bicylists on this thread and condemn all of you.
I think this little USENET post sums up how be bicylists think about all of this Car/SUV thing.
However, one thing I did find amusing.
Back in to 90’s (97? 96?) we had a reeeallly big snowstorm in Philadelphia. I was living in the Fairmount section of Philly, and we go some 26+ inches of snow. Joy. The streets were impassible, etc. etc. You know the drill if you’ve ever lived through a blizzard.
Anyway, I was helping my roommate dig out his car from the massive amount of snow. He couldn’t go anywhere. minbd you, the street hadn’t been plowed. The Streets department had managed to plow the streets as far North as Spring Garden street, but no furhter, S.G street itself was plowed as well. There was still a good amount of slush on those streets, but nothing compared to the amount where my rommie’s car was.
Anyway, while we were digging we heard the soudn of a car with heavy-duty mega-wheel drive coming up Spring Garden. Seems some fellow had decided to tool around on his hyped up SUV. I didn’t think much about it, after all there were folks goign around on snowmobiles and in a city like philadelphia you must only get a chance to use those once a decade at most. Let people plat with their toys.
Well, the SUV in question stops at teh light and see the fresh, undriven snow on the street where my roomie’s car was. Unable to resist, the SUV driver makes the turn without a hitch and proceeds to head up 20th street in what will be a true demonstration of his car’s mighty muscle.
So he reaches the end of the slush, reach the snow line and…
stops dead.
We then (while shoveling) hear the following.
<VRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!>
<pause>
<VRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!>
<pause>
<VRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!>
<beat>
<Vrroom.>
<long pause>
<VRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!>
<beat>
<Vroom.>
At this point, some casually lounging strong young men who had been at the corner offer to help turn the car around and get it back on its way…back up the slushy street. For a fee I would guess.
This alone was not noteworhty, but as we proceeded to uncover the car this process was repeated about five times. Eachtime an SUV would see the tempting snow and drive right into it, only to realise that General Motors marketing showing their brand of uber-SUV plowing through snowdrifts like they were made opf shaving cream was a tad…misleading. It seemed like every brand of SUV got stuck that day, although 1 taxi managed to get through (how!?) as well as a Humvee.
Each time they were helped out by the young men. I went down later and asked them if they had done something to cause the SUV’s to get stuck. Nope, they said, the snow was just the way it was. Mind you, all those spinning wheels didn’t make antying easier on the next one that came along, but that wasn’t anything they did.
I laughed. Grabbed my shovel and headed back in. As I rounded the corner for my apartment I once again heard a faded…
<VRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMM!>