pick a lane you ass....
OK so do you remember riding your bike? If you havent done it in a while I tell you it is not, I REPEAT the same as when you were twelve. This event happened about a week ago but just had the thought pop back on into town, (You know my brain...) OK so I am riding along the dike,? dyke? (spelling wrong, political fopah IM sure, sorry...) anyway along the river with my boy on the back and the path is maybe ten feet wide. Yeah thats wide... well put a three year old on the back that cant sit still and points and yells at every bird and remarks about all the aiwwpwaayyyyssss (c'mon thats airplane..) He is a wiggling jostling turbo back there and I cant see him except a shadow occasionally depending on the direction we are riding. So I am not a confident bicyclist, maybe 4 on the scale of one to ten. Fine with just Jack and I, but.... damn put someone else up there coming the other way and I turn into a wobbling feet dragging wining ooohhhnooo person. OKL to get to the point th...