Crossing the 59th street bridge

Brisk fall air.

Alive.

Clutch out, 

friction, 

on the gas.

Brake, 

clutch in, 

more brake, 

turn, 

clutch out, 

gas on, 

brake off, 

apex, 

on the gas. 

Fresh air in the face. 

Wide eyes. 

City streets. 

Parked cars. 

"Slow down you're movin too fast."

Wait. 

"La de da da, de da da."

What?

"Feelin groovy."

Oh.

Thanks guys.