OK, thanks for the reply. I live near bike paths that are old RR tracks and in a nice park, so I do not have to go on rods that much. In the old days (25 years ago) I would get run off the road north of my city. You had to be careful. The I word is for them, sorry, I vent sometimes. I took a safety driving class (Got caught doing 45 on a 35 MPH service road right next to a freeway, looking for a freeway entrance) and the instructor asked the reasons you think you made people mad at you when driving. He could not believe my response when I said I was riding my bike. The park near me had a friend killed by a speeding , illegal. Speed limit? 25 MPH. This illegal knocked her 200 feet backwards into the lake at the park. He made it to Mexico that day. Sorry for getting testy.
I contributed to the animosity, I apologize .