By law, I do believe bicycles and pedestrians have right of way, but real life is different. I used to ride 30 plus miles a day. But I rode very defensively. I always rode with a bright flashing light on bike, and bright clothing. I rode to the far right as possible, and always was cognizant of my surroundings.
I don't think anyone wanted to hit me for fear their car would be totaled. LOL
But truth is I was hit and dragged while on duty on my bike in uniform. My right leg was run over by an older guy in a Toyota pickup truck who was blaring his horn steady and driving in heavy bumper to bumper traffic. When I stopped him and having a little dialog he deliberately hit the accelerator and hit me with drivers side of truck. Front tire drove over my lower leg. I grabbed hold of door so I didn't get runned over by back tires too. (I didn't like that too much.) I was dragged 65 feet until truck came to a stop due to heavy traffic. I rolled off the truck, smashed my head on pavement. I ran up to him and assisted him out the drivers side window and onto the ground. It was a bit difficult due to him being in his seat belt still, but he came right out the window. Lol
When the adrenaline flows, you become super human. After he accidentally bounced off the pavement a few times, he was cuffed and escorted to the side of the road for his own safety. He didn't even have to stand or walk, as I dragged him quickly like he did to me. Lmao. After all, I had to protect him, right?
As he was screaming at me, I advised him of his right to remain silent, as suggested he exercise that right. Keep in mind this happened in front of hundreds of people the day before the towers were struck, 9-10-11. This was at a roadside festival with vendors on both sides of the road in the xenter of the city.
My knees were skinned right to the bone. Bleeding real good. I had a tire tread mark right across my calf. Bike fork and rim was crushed. I split my helmet in 2 pieces.IIt fell off my head when I stood up.
Guy was arrested. 58 years old, in a hurry to go no where, blaring on his horn steady for miles before I came into contact with him. The crowd errupted, clapping and cheering, saying they thought I was going to die. Lol
Guy was found guilty of a slew of criminal charges. OK. Rant over.
I took one day off, because I was unable to wear pants due to bloody gauze pads over knees, but I went in the next day.
Just one of my job stories, all backed up through witness statements.