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I live right next to a bike shop (yes, this is difficult for me to handle), so when I sit at my desk I get to look out the window and see (a) my vines, which I am training to take over the world, and (b) people test-riding new bikes. It is cute. There is a little hill, so I get to see them attempt to shift with varying degrees of success, and turn awkwardly, and such. I am glad some of these folks are getting back into cycling for the first time in years, and it's kind of sweet--but also funny--watching them figure out how to ride again.