The first time I was in New York, it was the middle of January, and there were patches of ice everywhere. A bike messenger was trying to make a turn onto 34th Street, and slid into an SUV. He immediately got up, shook it off, and kept hauling ass to his destination.
I'm reminded of that sight when I watch this QuickTime movie, which is just as thrilling as any race footage I've ever seen.
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