Being Crimanimalz: the Second Crimanimal Mass Freeway Traffic Jam Ride
I’m standing on the outside edge of sweeping arc of pavement. An unintelligible whooping cyclist whizzs by. As the gust of her passing hits my face, I discern a clamor of hoots and yells behind me. Swinging round I see a loose herd of cyclists and skaters bearing down. Lumbering forward they appear svelte in [...]
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May 14th, 2008 