Sometimes it's fun to ride along with other commuters. This morning this man came upon me when I turned onto 13th on my way to work. He was Mr. Safetyman with his light reflecting vest and all. He was riding an old scraped up rode bike of some sort. "How ya doin?" he said looking over at me and then down at my bike. I was goin pretty fast, but he was much faster and soon he sped by me. He turned his head back to me and said, "Well come on!" motioning with his arm. "Oh ok," I said and picked up my pace speeding up to him. We zoomed down 13th and down U until I split off from him at New Jersey. "Nice ridin with ya," I said as I turned off. He smirked in my direction and waved as he rode on down U. I kept the speedy pace all the way to work and was happily semi-winded by the time I got there.