This is what bike to work day looked like from my perspective at 6:33am. On your left. Right? That light was red, you’re making us all look bad. Whatever and the bartender says, “Why the long shadow?” All the bike commuters seemed to be going the other way in a fair weather weekday equivalent of weekend warrior show of force and or free Clif bars and stickers. Don’t get me wrong. As year-round every-single-day bike commuters tend to be independent by nature and rather odd. Perhaps not team players. Black sheep. Ugly ducklings. Boot strap puller uppers. Inscrutable with a tough outer shell. Thick skin some may say crust. Crusty. Crusty like me.