There must be ways to shock people into curbing their bad behavior. All I can think of at the moment, as I wrestle with an incident that just happened at a street corner in Westlake Village, is to tell it like it is:
A speeding bicyclist nearly decapitated my poor dog.
Yes, you read it right. A bicyclist on a road bike. Skinny tires, not even the heavy-treaded balloon mountain bike tires that could take out a tank, but a beefy blond guy in red, white and blue spandex on a skinny-tired roa...
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