Frankly, I expected it to happen the very first day I went riding (which is part of why biking was such a big step for me), but it didn't until today...
I was over halfway through my 8-mile ride on a paved bike path with a road running alongside it about 15-20 feet away. A Jeep Wagoneer with a couple of guys in it cruised up alongside me as I was zooming along, keeping my RPMs up, and minding my own business. One of them leaned out and yelled, "Pedal faster, you fat b****.
Just another reason I say men my age are jerks...
Well, negative attention is supposed to be better than none, right? Stupid SOBs.