Everyday

Everyday I ride my bicycle I get dangerously passed by careless people behind the wheel. I imagine this carelessness is like an addiction. Something one’s mind and body need’s to get by day in day out. Often, these passes are life threatening. Cars, Suvs, trucks all do it. Surprise! It’s something to feel a ton of steel brush up against my jacket or panniers. If you ride, you know exactly what I’m talking about. I know, I need to get a mirror and wear my helmet more often. I could die.

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