rwthomas1
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So here's the scene: Three lanes of slab, the left lane has been paved, and there is a 2-3" lip of asphalt height difference between the middle lane and the left lane. On the right, there is an extended merging lane (this section is uphill) from the on-ramp immediately past.
So there are two cages roughly 5-8mph below the limit, rush hour traffic at 65+mph. I'm trapped behind the two cages stopping up the middle and right lanes. The natives behind me are uncomfortably close, getting restless, and juking back and forth trying to get past. This continues for about 1.5 miles. I kept hoping for the slowpokes to change speed enough that I could squeak past, no joy there. Can't climb over the asphalt lip, to escape in the left lane, or I'm not about to try that in heavy traffic.
The car behind me got close, really close, like I thought I could reach back and touch his hood close. The merging lane had just ended. Nowhere to go. I did it. I banged a downshift, and ripped around the guy in the right lane, passing in the breakdown lane.
I don't normally ride like that, but I felt trapped. The cages behind me, well one in particular, was driving very close, and erratically. I did what I had to do to escape. Just gives me pause in the mental debrief.
RT
So there are two cages roughly 5-8mph below the limit, rush hour traffic at 65+mph. I'm trapped behind the two cages stopping up the middle and right lanes. The natives behind me are uncomfortably close, getting restless, and juking back and forth trying to get past. This continues for about 1.5 miles. I kept hoping for the slowpokes to change speed enough that I could squeak past, no joy there. Can't climb over the asphalt lip, to escape in the left lane, or I'm not about to try that in heavy traffic.
The car behind me got close, really close, like I thought I could reach back and touch his hood close. The merging lane had just ended. Nowhere to go. I did it. I banged a downshift, and ripped around the guy in the right lane, passing in the breakdown lane.
I don't normally ride like that, but I felt trapped. The cages behind me, well one in particular, was driving very close, and erratically. I did what I had to do to escape. Just gives me pause in the mental debrief.
RT