When I bicycle to work, I use a prominent surface-street overpass. Today I saw my state senator there. He was waving to the rush-hour motorists on the freeway below. As I approached on his side, he turned around and gave me an energetic thumbs up. I guess he liked my bike, or thought I was making good time. I was making good time, so I gave him a thumbs up in return. I like my bike too.
I’ve always liked that bike too.