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I think I was flirted with, bicycle to bicycle, on a long ride down 50 blocks worth of 2nd Avenue today. Cute girl Hannah on red 1980's vintage Raleigh then invited me to a show at (of all places) Bluestockings, and I really would have gone, save that I had to get to Bailey's Famous Sunday Salon.
I love New York.
And I have to say that seeing it from atop a bicycle, especially a fast one, is the best way to go... Wind in my hair, feeling of speed and of road, none of the separation that comes from windshields and doors....
If I can get home quickly tomorrow, I'm going to repack both hubs, as the bike seems not to have been refreshed in quite some time, and my constant rides are making it start to make noises... Then... I dont know. If anybody's around, call me.
I love New York.
And I have to say that seeing it from atop a bicycle, especially a fast one, is the best way to go... Wind in my hair, feeling of speed and of road, none of the separation that comes from windshields and doors....
If I can get home quickly tomorrow, I'm going to repack both hubs, as the bike seems not to have been refreshed in quite some time, and my constant rides are making it start to make noises... Then... I dont know. If anybody's around, call me.