People sometimes ask me why I commute by bike. This is why. This morning was the most beautiful, magical, mist-wreathed ride I’ve had for ages, and it was fantastic to be out in it.
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Glad you had a nice trip but are you sure one of those millionaire-row marijuana farms wasn’t on fire?