Every time I see an adult on a bicycle, I no longer despair for the future of the human race,"
H. G. Wells.
I got six of them, three off the curb. I may ride slow and not too far, but there's a beauty in crusing along on a giant beach cruiser converted to an oversized stingray on a cool summer night.
Makes you feel like you're not an old cranky fart ranting about things for a while.