Stuff I Wrote Elsewhere: Cycling Edition
It is about the bike: I can still remember that exquisite feeling of freedom when I was 10 years old and my friends and I would pack lunches, jump on our bikes and head off. It was the late 1960s, and the place was the distant edge of suburban Los Angeles. We’d head off down …
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