Elitist attitudes that ruin my riding buzz. Crazy little league baseball dad yelling at his kid for riding too slow and then Mr. Michelob Ultra Light drinker with his giant teeth thinking he is in a commercial
The suburban vehicles with too many stickers about what event you did over and over. The I can’t forget about politics for one day crowd. Etc, Etc. I guess I have ridden solo for so long I’m bitter but not really I can escape my non riding family members and get some peace.