A number of years ago I was living in northwest Houston,,, hot, humid, Houston. Every morning (around 5 AM) before going to work I’d ride my bike for 20-30 minutes throughout the area. Usually I wore sneakers, a t-shirt and short pants. Well this special morning I donned my tennis shoes only – don’t ask me why. And Off I went into the morning.
The normal morning in our area at 5 AM was just a couple of autos with folks finding their way to the freeway to get to work. This one morning I approached a stop sign that http://noefa.com drove through…normally no cars about. Well a few cars were coming so I needed to stop. They detected my sneakers, etc and one of them lowered her window and said “nice sneakers” and they all laughed. I did too. So away http://videonudism.com/outdoor went but turned from my normal route to lesser traveled streets…and they followed. This went on for a few roads and I eventually ceased. Again, we all had a great laugh. I never saw them again. It was very humorous, and certainly more intimidating than anything. I imagine my vulnerabilities were rather obvious! But, in all honesty, I wonder what I ‘d have done had they shown up ready to bike with me.