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Biking

lavin@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (lavin@ATHENA.MIT.EDU)
Tue Jun 23 11:45:22 1992

...so here I am last night, really enjoying my ride from Belmont to
Somerville -- it's a really nice night, people are out walking around,
cooking stuff on grills, the stars are coming out, all that stuff.
I pull onto Mass Ave in Arlington, and I'm zipping along (now, mind
you, I'm being a Good Biking Doobee, I've got light colored clothing
on, front and rear lights, and reflective ankle thingies on, I stop
at lights and all that) and a station wagon full of idiotic Somerville
youths pulls by and several of them lean out of the windows and 
scream "Get off the #*$(@# road!" right in my ear, all the while 
driving a bit too close to me for my comfort.  They then zoomed off,
leaving me pedalling along.

Sigh.  Why are people so...nasty?

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