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>move to Augusta, GA
>only 2nd ride here
>basically no bike lines
>riding along road
>some cunt in silver convertible beeping and yelling shit at me
>he pulls into drive way like he wants me to confront him
>keep going
>he keeps pulling into shoulder trying to block me
>he gets in turn lane
>says "nice bike faggot, fucking prick" and goes on his way
>never had anything like this happen before
I don't know if I was maybe doing something wrong but I was on the white line and not swerving into the road so I don't know what set him off.
I'm a skittish, anti social person as it is. Between this experience (first time like this) and the lack of bike lanes this shit has me really demoralized.
How do you guys keep going when stuff like this happens?
I came from Jacksonville, FL where there's miles and miles of bike lanes and now I don't have any and there's lots of hills on one lanes roads.
The route I made is based off heatmaps and I was riding around 1400 so I know that's like peak rush hour but it's got me really down.
Can anyone provide words of encouragement or maybe just tell me I'm being a fucking pussy and need to harden the fuck up?
