Secret race
<div dir=“ltr” style=“text-align: left”><div style=“font-family: ‘Helvetica Neue’, HelveticaNeue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size: 14px;font-style: normal;font-variant: normal;font-weight: normal;letter-spacing: normal;line-height: 19px;margin: 0px 0px 10px;text-align: left;text-indent: 0px”>The other evening riding on my bicycle, I had a race with a big bad bus – and won! Okay, the bus driver didn’t know we were having a race. And he was just crawling along the side of the road as if looking for a good spot to park… but still. I sneakily raced him for about 500 meters until the next red light (should I call it signal, you think?). <p>W00t! It was fun!!</p></div> <div style=“clear: both;text-align: center”>
</div> <div><p>PS: I miss the play on words. I miss the … ah nevermind.</p><p> </p></div></div>
