PJT wrote:
That happens to a lot of riders on the IM WI bike course, especially in May and June. They often signal their presence with a couple loud calls, so you come to dread hearing that whistle. Apparently the local humans aren't the only ones who dislike triathletes.
I've also had them dive-bomb me while running. It's not a good feeling to see a bird inches from your eyes when you don't wear sunglasses.
This happened regularly when I lived in Michigan. Red W BB must have a different psychology about them because once I moved out west, it never happened again.
Now the oddest thing I recall seeing is a coyote eating a bag of McD's with fries & burger...roadside junk someone tossed, at about 8200 feet. Just ate & ate while I biked by, not scared at all. I wonder if he had a McFlurry for desert in that bag...