After taking a late-day bike ride, eating a dinner and reading, I dozed off, with Marlee curled up on me. A couple of hours later, she woke me for some food and water. Then I stepped out of my apartment for a few-minute ride on the deserted streets and bike lanes.
Well, they weren’t totally deserted:
Well, they weren’t totally deserted:
The cops were looking at their smart phones. I’ll give them the benefit of the doubt and assume that the NYPD is using those devices to communicate with their officers.
I will write about that bike lane soon.
