...which I suppose we're lucky to have any of at all.
In the wake of $4.00 + per-gallon gas, an obesity epidemic, and insane 20-over-any-speed-limit maniac drivers, and with the need for destitute persons of extreme Southern origin to staff our restaurants and lawn services, you might think the area could use a real network of useable bike paths that are separated from the insaniacs on our streets.
And I'm sure that sentence ran on further than I rode yesterday on my bike.
Ride on, and all the best,
Dan
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