Or…only in New York!
I was walking home on 1st Ave under the Queensboro Bridge when the roar of a hundred or more bikers came rumbling down 59th and stopped at the light. I looked at them and they waved me across and one said, “Take your time.” In the meantime the light was changing, but not one of them moved until this shopping bag lady made it safely across! Then they were off as we all stood watching their thunderous departure. As they quickly moved on, we blase’ spectators proceeded to wherever we were headed with barely a pause.
Love this City!
Kay’s Notes: You just never know what you’ll see on an otherwise normal Saturday afternoon in this great City.
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