Hello, I should be dead.
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My path is marked in yellow, partially because my bike is yellow and partially because I nearly pissed myself once I thought about how close I came to death.
The blue line is the path of a Toyota Camry.
Red dots mark braking on the part of the Toyota. I didn't brake until after everything happened.
As you can see, this is a three lane exit which leads to an interchange of two freeways. The Camry was in the far right lane, a lane that she had to move into and has been marked as EXIT ONLY for over a mile. This is a
very well signed interchange. After she was committed to the exit, she decided that she wanted to stay on the freeway she had been on, slammed on her brakes and dropped to 35 mph while trying to cut across two lanes of traffic AND the gore separator. She had her car so sidways to the flow of traffic that I could not see her tail lights at all. She was positioned as if this was a city street and she was cross traffic.
I missed her front corner by less than 6 inches. Had we made contact, I would have ended up with a face full of concrete barrier and yellow sand barrels; likely killing me instantly, even with full gear.
She ended up freaking out and riding down the lane stripe for some ways before getting back into one lane of travel. She then exited at my exit. I had pulled off to let her catch up, something that was difficult since she was intentionally hanging back from me (the plethora of hand gestures I showed her to express what I thought of her driving might have had something to do with that. I pulled up next to her at the light and just lit into her through the closed window. Neither she nor her passenger would look at me until I shouted, "Yeah, ignore me. That nearly killed me a minute ago, at least look at the man you tried to murder, you stupid cunt!"
I probably shouldn't have yelled at her, but at one point this summer we were averaging one rider death a week in collisions with cars, mostly from inattentive cagers. I have my flame-suit on, so let me have it.
Last I saw her, she was trying to make an
illegal U-Turn right under a "No U-Turn" sign to get back on the freeway.
That was yesterday. Today an old woman in a mile-long land-yacht ran a red light making a right turn and almost took me out.