I love how my friends make it into articles like this:
“Every day in New York City, young cyclists—fueled by gender battles, competitiveness, and good old-fashioned fun—race each other to work. Welcome to the world of cat-6 racing.”
Everything they say is true but when there’s 3″ of ice on the bridge in a month, no one will be on it but the die-hard commuters: the ice bridge riders. If you don’t ride year-round, you already lost the race.
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