If ever I was going to eulogize an inanimate object, this would be the one. But a bicycle is hardly an inanimate object. A bike embodies the phrase "I want to go fast." In the words of the late Kurt Vonnegut, so it goes...
[Cue sappy music and "trip down memory lane" montage]
This was the day I rode all the way to the end of Bedford Ave. Note the boat in the background. Not pictured: the Applebees on the corner. Nobody wants to see that...
Manhattan Beach, same day.
The greenest grip truck in the city. Not going to lie, this was a little unwieldy, but I didn't have far to go.
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