Kapitel 4

I hate bicyclists. I hate them when I'm driving and I hate them when I'm walking. They're either too much in the road or zooming past me on the sidewalk and in both cases they are extremely frustrating. But of course they can only do so much as our cities do little do give them their own path on which to travel. I suppose the solution to my frustration would be to grant them their own healthily sized path. I'm surrounded by too much German; I'm seeing English words like wander and so and pronouncing them in my head "vander" und "zo". Auweh.