Say I have death wish and I also have a road and bicycle fetish. How would I want to die?
Clearly, what I saw last Monday night held the answer. A man on a bicycle riding down Bank Street in the Glebe at night with no lights or reflectors. Plus, at no additional brain power he was riding without his hands on the handlebars and he was listening to his mp3 player.
The only thing missing from this scene would be talking on the cell phone.
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Notes, thoughts, Japanese and anything else that comes to mind as I learn Karate, Kobujutsu, Android, Security, and life. My opinions are my own. The rest of you can bugger off.
