6/B3 G=C /:4 :==9 /:793 G=C /@3 / :7/@ / 163/B 5=B / 4C197< 1:C3 propriate weight is applied with the appropriate amount of force, the bone can be caused to shatter. Interestingly, the common bicycle U-lock has the appropriate weight and can be swung at the appropriate force to achieve both of these outcomes. Bottom line: we will ride where we want, when we want and how we want. This is not about respect â€Ś We couldnâ€™t give a fuck about you, your pathetic life, your poorly expressed opinions or your respect. This is about acknowledgement. Acknowledge and accept our presence in whatever form it may take, or pay the consequences. Itâ€™ll be awfully difficult to pick up your teeth or your shattered windshield with two broken arms. â€”A Pissed Bicycle Commuter. @3( @3( 2C;0/AA3A =< 0793A In the same manner that your U-lock can shatter when the appropriate weight and force is applied, so can my club. Advantage? Mine. While you are pulling my club out of your ass, my steel-belted radials will be on your neck. Your letters in this paper drive home the point that you are the most arrogant, ignorant, self-righteous pussies EVER. Go ahead, ride where you want and how you want. Just watch out for the automobile that will live by the same rules you cunts do. Guess what? YOU WILL LOSE EVERY TIME! 0793@A /<2 2@7D3@A( Being as though I am a biker AND a driver, I understand each sideâ€™s argument. All I have to say is this: Chill the fuck out, all of you! Itâ€™s a goddamn road, not a battlefield. This isnâ€™t about respect, itâ€™s about getting where you want to be. Quit acting so fucking righteous and stand up for something that actually matters in this city. Enough said, clowns. â€”S.R. @3( 0793@A /<2 2@7D3@A Stop fighting with each other. Iâ€™M A PEDESTRIAN AND I HATE YOU BOTH! Bikers, get the fuck off the sidewalk. Drivers, stop trying to plow me over at intersections. May your days be filled with flat tires and parking tickets. 1=C>:3A( Die. I sincerely and utterly, from the blackest depths of my soul, hate your ilk. My searing hatred for you and your antics cannot be matched by the fiery intensity of 1,000 supernovas which I hope will some day flash-fry the flesh from your bones. I doubt youâ€™ll even see it coming as you will likely be engaged in some sort of PDA. â€”Angry Kid 14 | C I T Y P A P E R . N E T / L O V E H A T E To the woman in front of me at the Hollywood Tans (on Old York Road in Elkins Park) on Tuesday, around 8 p.m.: You left a note on my car telling me that I parked in a handicapped spot and that Iâ€™m inconsiderate. Well, if youâ€™d pull your handicapped head out of your fat fucking ass youâ€™d see that I was NOT parked in a handicapped spot. Just because my parking spot was NEXT to a handicapped spot doesnâ€™t make it a handicapped spot. Seriously, itâ€™s not a handicapped spot. Thereâ€™s no sign or paint on the ground or anything at all. I park there all the time. You should have really taken a look before you tried to be a know-it-allnote vigilante. Go back and look at the spot so you can feel as stupid as you are. I wish you never came to my Hollywood Tans because your stupidity really pissed me off. Are you even really handicapped? I know what your handicap is â€” you are fucking blind as well as assuming. Take your tanning money and buy a fucking clue!! 1=7313 =4 A67B You dumb piece of shit. Iâ€™m glad you fell off your motorcycle. The only thing that would have been better is if I had been there to run over you with my car afterwards. You will never find another girl like me. I should have never dated you, you Alf look-alike. You are a liar, a cheat, Q]\bW\cSR ]\ ^OUS #