wow Josh I have never had that happen. you handled it well and probably much 
better then most of us would have.  he probably does not own to the road...to 
the best of my knowledge the state owns the shoulder of the road so you were 
probably not on his property.  I have a good friend back home in Henderson that 
I ride with sometimes.  he is a Highway Patrolmen....man I wish he had been 
with you.





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From: Goocey M.K. Joshua <[email protected]>
To: [email protected]
Sent: Wed, May 26, 2010 10:04:05 AM
Subject: [COWs] Cyclist Hater on Bend of the River Rd

Rode for 30 miles this morning.  I took a right on Bend of the River from Old 
Bailey.  I got about three miles down the rd, about a mile from the I-95 
overpass, and I decided that I needed to adjust my seat.  I stopped at the edge 
of a driveway, as I have done many a time when my bike needed a little 
adjustment.  I saw some dogs penned up, and they were barking at me.  As i 
pulled the allen wrench from my saddle pouch, a country fella came down the 
driveway in his sweatpants and t-shirt.  I assumed he wanted to check and make 
sure I was ok.  Country folks are usually so nice.  NOT THIS ONE.  The 
conversation went as follows, 

He said,  "What the hell do you think yer doin?  If my dogs wern't pinned up, 
you woulda uttracted 'em, and they'd a cum runnin after you.  I lived here 
seven damn yers, and I ain't had no problems.  But now you f...@in people keep 
cumin by on yer bikes.  Damn, you dun stopped right here on my driveway.  A 
couple weeks ago, five ur six of ye cam by here.  They wur all dressed up like 
you, in yer damn get up.  Sh*t, I ain't seen nuthin like it."

I muttered, "I saw that your dogs were pinned up.  I needed to check something 
on my bike.  I'm sorry if I caused a problem."

He ranted, "Hell yea you caused a problum.  My damn dogs are barkin.  If they 
hadn't been put up, they'd a cum runnin up to you, and you'd a called the 
pulice, and I'd be the one in trouble.  What's yur name?"

I replied, perhaps unfairly, "My name is Joshua Goocey, I'm the minister at 
First Christian Church on Tarboro St."

He didn't let any more cuss words fly after that.  He kinda took a step back, 
and muttered, "Well, I'm sorry about that, but you dang people can't come ridin 
by here."

I apologized one more time, and told him I would get off his property.

I spent the rest of the ride thinking about all the things I could have said.

Goose










Rev. Joshua M.K. Goocey
Senior Minister
First Christian Church (Disciples of Christ)
207 Tarboro St. N.
Wilson, NC 27896
[email protected]

Excellence is an art won by training and habituation. We do not act rightly 
because we have virtue or excellence, but we rather have those because we have 
acted rightly. 
We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence, then, is not an act but a habit.  
Will Durant, The Story of Philosophy
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