This morning on Milwaukee Avenue there were three bicycles, all in a row. All of us (bikes and riders) in grayscale. Close enough to catch a draft. Approaching a red light you hear the click, click, click of shoes coming out of pedals. Stopped; heads turn and nod. The light turns green and click, click, click. We are off again.
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