Whoa, Master actually got fed up today. Surprisingly, he invoked the rule of law to defend himself during an argument that ensued in front of a grocery store. He had been riding his road bike south on Lake Otis when the driver of an SUV two lanes over laid on his horn, while the woman in the passenger's seat angrily gestured that he should get off the road. Ordinarily Master would have waved and smiled, and continued riding. After all, road bikers, unfortunately, have become accustomed to obscenities of all kinds being hurled at them from rude drivers. But after his
op-ed piece in the paper last month, I guess he was finally fed up with ignorant drivers. Nope, not this time, not today, he thought.
He followed them into a grocery store parking lot and spotted where they parked. A couple and their small child stepped out of the SUV and as soon as they saw Master they hung their heads preparing for a confrontation. Calmly, Master asked them if he could speak with them about what happened back on the road. Instantly, they got angry and shouted he ought to ride on the sidewalk, followed by, "you're endangering others' lives!..." and, "I don't care what the damn law is, if you can't travel at forty-five mph you don't belong on the road!" and finally, "...you're crazy to ride your bike on the road, don't you care about your own life?!" This last prompted a snicker from Master -- as if the woman was actually concerned about his welfare -- and that enraged her all the more. On and on they went, but especially the woman. She was still screeching at him as he pedaled away, his parting advice being, "Ma'm, contact your assembly person if you want the law changed, but don't holler at me for exercising my permission."
I gotta tell ya, on the whole Anchorage is pretty good place to live, but we do have our share of boneheads up here.