I'll be damned addendum...
I returned to find a bike box
a week later.
When I lived in Colorado
I skied.
I loved the feeling
of coming down the mountain
and coming to a sudden stop
by throwing my hips to the left
and kicking up some snow
as my ski's slid to a halt.
When I approached the new bike box
for the first time,
I did the exact same motion
and it felt DIVINE.
There was no one there,
it was a Saturday,
but I threw myself into it
physically
and mentally
because I was so happy
it was there.
I thought to myself again...
well, I'll be damned ~ twice!
When your city shows you you are important
by adding thoughtful bicycle resources,
it is hard not to get excited about it.
whoosh!
whoosh!
whoosh!...
