pierrelogic
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If I hadn't actually experienced this first hand, I would doubt the authenticity. 2 things happened on today's ryde the proved valuable lessons. some cagers clearly are out to kill bikers and not all bikers are created equal when it comes to brains.
In the span of about 5 miles both of these happened. First the cager. Cruising down a country road clearly marked 55 mph I get behind a line of vehicles. Car right in front of me (the idiot), next a biker (brainless) all following another slow moving vehicle leading the pack. Everyone pretty well spaced out by at least 5-6 seconds between them. Not bunched up at all. Here I come behind them and am putzing along following them at 40-45 mph. After chugging along for a miles or so I get an opportunity to pass the first idiot. Downshift, hammer down and the Spyder comes to life. I'm well on my way around the cager. Then I notice oncoming traffic fairly far ahead but to my shock the cager sped up too. I try to bail, roll off the throttle to get back behind the cager...but so does he I speed up...so does he..leaving me hung out to dry on the wrong lane with no place to go. :yikes: I literally had little time to think so I eyeball the cager and just reacted. I took my right foot and tried to plant my right heel in his left ear. (Billy Jack move) Not even close but that got his attn. I know...not at all smart to tangle with cagers but this was all reaction. That move got him to back off and I was able to merge in front of him before being splatter by oncoming traffic. I'm exaggerating it wasn't that close at all but the point was the cager hanging me out to dry on purpose. Once I got over in front of him about 1/2 mile down the road he turned...of course.
Cagers are trying to kill me.
Next the biker. I'm cruising behind him long enough for him to known I'm back there. No problems. I'm not passing anyone soon I don't care if i'm in 3 gear going 30 mph. A few miles down the road we come to a freeway with an on ramp and we both take it. As we speed up to merge we both look into traffic and here comes a semi of course so I'm thinking the biker is going to throttle up like you should and merge in front of the semi (knowing I'm behind him...make room for me too brother). But no, he gets it up to 65 and that's it. This leaves enough room for him to squeak in front of the semi as he makes it onto the freeway. Of course the semi lays on the air horn. I actually anticipated this move because of what just happened with the cager and merged behind the semi. As I sped by this biker on the freeway I just shook my head at him in disbelief. Classic "here's your sign" moment.
Every day is an adventure on the Spyder...just some are more than others.
In the span of about 5 miles both of these happened. First the cager. Cruising down a country road clearly marked 55 mph I get behind a line of vehicles. Car right in front of me (the idiot), next a biker (brainless) all following another slow moving vehicle leading the pack. Everyone pretty well spaced out by at least 5-6 seconds between them. Not bunched up at all. Here I come behind them and am putzing along following them at 40-45 mph. After chugging along for a miles or so I get an opportunity to pass the first idiot. Downshift, hammer down and the Spyder comes to life. I'm well on my way around the cager. Then I notice oncoming traffic fairly far ahead but to my shock the cager sped up too. I try to bail, roll off the throttle to get back behind the cager...but so does he I speed up...so does he..leaving me hung out to dry on the wrong lane with no place to go. :yikes: I literally had little time to think so I eyeball the cager and just reacted. I took my right foot and tried to plant my right heel in his left ear. (Billy Jack move) Not even close but that got his attn. I know...not at all smart to tangle with cagers but this was all reaction. That move got him to back off and I was able to merge in front of him before being splatter by oncoming traffic. I'm exaggerating it wasn't that close at all but the point was the cager hanging me out to dry on purpose. Once I got over in front of him about 1/2 mile down the road he turned...of course.

Next the biker. I'm cruising behind him long enough for him to known I'm back there. No problems. I'm not passing anyone soon I don't care if i'm in 3 gear going 30 mph. A few miles down the road we come to a freeway with an on ramp and we both take it. As we speed up to merge we both look into traffic and here comes a semi of course so I'm thinking the biker is going to throttle up like you should and merge in front of the semi (knowing I'm behind him...make room for me too brother). But no, he gets it up to 65 and that's it. This leaves enough room for him to squeak in front of the semi as he makes it onto the freeway. Of course the semi lays on the air horn. I actually anticipated this move because of what just happened with the cager and merged behind the semi. As I sped by this biker on the freeway I just shook my head at him in disbelief. Classic "here's your sign" moment.
Every day is an adventure on the Spyder...just some are more than others.