I miss biking so much. It was my primary source of transportation for years, then my bike got stolen in college on a snow day. It started snowing while I was in the library, but it was the nasty, non-fun snow so I couldn’t bike back to my apartment. So I left it there, locked, mind you. Came back the next day to a severed lock on the ground. Couldn’t afford a new one and just started walking. I hate it. I wish I had a bike now. But I have little to no need for one now.
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Also, my fraternity’s philanthropy’s main annual event is riding across USA from West Coast to Washington DC. Bikes hold a special place in my heart.