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Fears while paddling or on canoe trips

Many years ago I had to go to a training program lasting a month in California. i packed up my bicycle and had it shipped out with me. While riding on a semi-rural road a car overtook me and the next thing I knew a full beer can hit me sqarely in my left kidney. I kept on riding but squinting from the shock and pain prevented me from seeing the license plate of the speeding car. Luckily I had no lasting effects other than to avoid riding there again.
 
I live in the Midwest and understand this concern. We aren’t fans of the heat and subsequently do our river paddling in the shoulder seasons. The “cold” does a solid job of eliminating the riff raff.

We do like to beat the heat by sea kayaking on the Great Lakes at the height of summer. Unfortunately, we’ve had a couple of run ins. We tend to go far out into the lake and, once out there, there is so much space that we really don’t encounter people. Where we have issues are near the launches. I hate to stereotype, but our issues have been with jet skiers who don’t seem to have an understanding of the rules of the water. They often get too close. We will remind them. On one occasion a jet skier got belligerent with my wife. The belligerent jet skier was shocked at the speed at which I could cover some water in my sea kayaking as I followed him to the ramp. He could not apologize loudly or often enough as I hopped out of my kayak and ran to his trailer with smoke coming out my nostrils brandishing my paddle.

These people scare me- and they have a tendency to turn me into a person I’m not often proud of.
 
While riding on a semi-rural road a car overtook me and the next thing I knew a full beer can hit me sqarely in my left kidney
Ouch! I never had a full beer can thrown at me but I've had other debris tossed at me. I've had idiots driving diesel pickup trucks slow down next to me and then stomp it, spewing a thick, black cloud of semi-burnt diesel in my path. Wish I could have responded by tossing a smoke bomb into the cab. 😄
 
I used to enjoy long distance rides on my bike but have ceased to go for the last 8-10 years - too many distracted and rude drivers. We had a similar incident to what tketcham experienced. While in a pace line on a rural highway, the driver of a tri-axle dump truck passed us and slowed down positioning his truck so he could emit heavy black diesel smoke over us. We could see him laughing in his rear mirrors. At the time, several of my riding partners were police officers. So my buddy Joe while on duty started pulling over dump trucks of the company operating the truck that harassed us. Since these drivers were paid by the load he detained them long enough to impact their earnings for the day. He was a big believer in pay back.
 
I've had brush-offs and close calls over the years. A school bus once nearly took my head off on an empty rural road; I ducked just in time to have the big mirror pass overhead, the front fender brush my hip. There've been a few other criminally stupid driver incidents.
Strangely, during the pandemic, the few drivers on the roads were exceedingly gracious and well behaved. Since then however the odd angry 2 tonne snowflake has grumbled past. I hug the paved shoulder edge and tuck tight. And try to look insignificant and nonthreatening.
Does it ever occur to drivers that cyclists such as myself are in fact 4 wheeled drivers the other 98% of the time? There is no them and us.
 
Does it ever occur to drivers that cyclists such as myself are in fact 4 wheeled drivers the other 98% of the time? There is no them and us.

Of course not. Those people are selfish and... low quality in general. People are never more their authentic selves than when they’re driving. So I would say there is very much, them and us.
 
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