i’m conquering my fear.  i’m sitting on painful seat, peddling around town, and using this to get from point A to B:

yes, after taking many years off from such activities because of a slight ridiculous paranoia, i’ve picked it back up.  my bruised derriere and sore legs can testify that i’m not making any of this up.

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