The cyclist’s facial expression is perfect. I see that same frowning caricature peeking over its left shoulder whenever I finally get a chance to take the left lane and get past the point of constipation. Are cyclist newborns birthed with an infantile version of that same expression? No bike lane is wide enough to prevent incursions into the car lane. Or so it would seem.
Ever consider I wanted both sides to lose? Bravo!
The cyclist’s facial expression is perfect. I see that same frowning caricature peeking over its left shoulder whenever I finally get a chance to take the left lane and get past the point of constipation. Are cyclist newborns birthed with an infantile version of that same expression? No bike lane is wide enough to prevent incursions into the car lane. Or so it would seem.