Rants on Cycling and on Life:
Photos of people and bicycles that pass in front of my camera
sad is right. you find some good stuff to put up. reading all the links, i realize this is in the part of seattle my brother lives in, and the Viking bar was where we went for drinks when we first met (another long story) - just bizarre, and sad.
when I got home I did hug my sonsthen later that evening I told my older son about this man who sounded just like me or like so many other people I knowwhen I spoke about the passing of this stranger and how I identify with him my older son Dean said he did not even want to think about itI hugged himI do not want to think about it eitherto thinkI could die so that that car could get closer to that bumper or make it to the next red lightwhy am I angry?
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