A sweet moment of bike lit from my friend judy b.:

“Straight to My Heart”:

I know the potholes on this block like I know the piles of magazines in my living room and I slalom around them with the same practiced grace I navigate my own neglected pylons with and uttering the same silent admonition that “someone” should make the way more safe for my traveling.

The rest: It’s here.

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