magnatom said:Recently I've noticed that I do something when waiting at traffic lights. I've found I tend scratch my leg or nose, do a big sigh, pick at my fingers, fiddle with my bike etc. I caught myself doing it recently and I realised that sub-consciously I was doing it to try and humanise myself, i.e. to make sure that the drivers around me saw me as a person and not a cyclist.
Does anyone else do this type of thing? Do you think it makes a difference?
When the warm weather sets in (still waiting) and they have their windows wound down I should start singing songs to them, I wonder if that would work. I was once Sky Masterson in Guys and Dolls you know.....
Luck be a lady tonight........![]()
magnatom said:Recently I've noticed that I do something when waiting at traffic lights. I've found I tend scratch my leg or nose, do a big sigh, pick at my fingers, fiddle with my bike etc. I caught myself doing it recently and I realised that sub-consciously I was doing it to try and humanise myself, i.e. to make sure that the drivers around me saw me as a person and not a cyclist.
Does anyone else do this type of thing? Do you think it makes a difference?
When the warm weather sets in (still waiting) and they have their windows wound down I should start singing songs to them, I wonder if that would work. I was once Sky Masterson in Guys and Dolls you know.....
Luck be a lady tonight........![]()
Yeah, that's a good thing to do - especially the drivers. Trouble is, it's not always easy deciding what to talk to them about. Traffic's always a good one, but I do wonder if sometimes they think I'm gloating. Cyclists are easy - always lots to talk about with them.BentMikey said:I do this, mostly it's smiling, looking round, and talking to drivers or other cyclists. Makes a huge difference.
User1314 said:I've taken to slowing to a crawl at a stop, standing on the pedals, turning the front wheel gracefully, as I rock gently sideways and forwards, perfectly balanced, waitig for the lights to change to green, my head poised with the grace of a (male) ballet dancer, assured and steady, before, 2 sec later, my feet start pedalling backwards in a fury to maintain my balance, the bike wobbles, I wobble and then just place my foot on the ground. Many feet in front of the stop juction at this point.
Joe24 said:scratch my arse, look around to see whats going on. I'll have a look around to see if there are any nice women going to be walking past me aswell![]()
snapper_37 said:I hope you don't scratch your arse when there are any fair pieces walking past you![]()
redjedi said:Is that not the normal mating ritual? Followed by adjusting the contents of your shorts and letting out a loud belch?