Driving in this morning I spotted something on a side street that freaked me out for a minute. It looked like a guy, in full motorbike gear, zipping along the sidewalk at roughly knee level. He was a block away and behind a row of parked cars, so I couldn’t see what he was riding, but he was nearly matching the speed of car traffic on Washtenaw. When it got to an intersection, I was able to spot that he was scooting along on a tiny racing motorcycle.
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