Protecters my butt -- and chivalry is dead as well.

Yesterday, I was biking, on training ride, and I saw a woman on a bike, crying and with a bloody knee. I immediately stopped to help her, offering to clean her injuries and help her contact her family, when she told me who had done this to her...a man on a road bike had knocked her down, looked back at her, and left her on the bike path.

Mother f'er didn't stop to see how she was and if she needed medical care. Fuctards like this one aren't protectors. They are perpetrators.