I stopped riding my bike when I was old enough to drive. In fact, I probably stopped riding my bike in the fifth grade. I don’t know why, but I suppose it has something to do with the fact that riding a bike is for “kids,” or so I thought.
Fast-forward eight years, it’s summertime and I just finished my freshman year of college at UCLA. My friend, Jessica, is visiting, and one afternoon I decided we should bike ride the Balboa peninsula. Ironically, I had never even bothered to do… Continue