This past Sunday, I rode in The Great Five Boro Bike Tour with my folks and Kent. Due to my poor reaction to the insufferable crowds and needless, yet constant, dismounting and shuffling through constrictions, I wasn’t going to write it up. I’m glad I rode it, but once is enough and I won’t be recommending it to other riders.

Thankfully, my Dad sees the ride in a different light. Continue reading for his version.
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