Fall is coming. Here is a summer memory. Willa at the aforementioned wedding of our friends. Classic two-year-old behavior. Or maybe she was just emulating me.
Cheers. Ride yer damn bike.
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"Evolution through revolutions." A cyclo-centric exploration of alternatives to American car culture and the family status quo, as well as other musings of a peaceful radical who occasionally sprouts teeth when shoved into a corner.
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