Last Night’s Critical Mass

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Last night, I met up with a couple of awesome Couch Surfers for Critical Mass. The weather was absolutely perfect. Since it was oppressively hot, by San Francisco standards, during the day, it was just pleasantly warm by 6pm when we left the ferry building.

There were a good number of us, and spirits were high, as always. Three guys had fog machines on our bike, which I initially mistook for someone’s electric assist bike catching on fire. As we rolled down Market Street, a young woman tisk-tisked us, talking about how there were more emissions because of us from the idling cars. Oh, sorry! Our fault. Because we’re the ones that drove the cars to begin with… And climate change is the only reason any of us ride…

Anyway, moving along. We went through Union Square, then down to the ballpark, where a game was getting ready to start. There were so many pedestrians that I think they could have had a critical mass of their own, if they had asserted themselves in crossing the street, that is…

At one point, I saw my good friend Derrick, all dressed up in his shirt in tie after work. I talked with him briefly and then escorted him across the road through the mass! That was funny.

We made our way through the wiggle and then through Golden Gate Park. We ended with a perfect sunset at the beach.

All in all, this Critical Mass ride was right up there with the Halloween ride as the most fun.

It was also exactly what I needed. I found myself getting more and more bitter every day. I was thinking about politics and the negative aspects of society all the time. But Critical Mass is adding something positive instead of combating something negative, and I need to make sure I make this type of activity a mainstay of my life so I don’t get too depressed just thinking about everything else. So, I certainly have some ideas on how to bring this about, and I’ll be working on it!

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Unchanged: Last night, I met up with a couple of awesome Couch Surfers for Critical Mass. The weather was absolutely perfect. Since it was oppressively hot, by San Francisco standards, during the day, it was just pleasantly warm by 6pm when we left the ferry building.Unchanged: Last night, I met up with a couple of awesome Couch Surfers for Critical Mass. The weather was absolutely perfect. Since it was oppressively hot, by San Francisco standards, during the day, it was just pleasantly warm by 6pm when we left the ferry building.
Unchanged: There were a good number of us, and spirits were high, as always. Three guys had fog machines on our bike, which I initially mistook for someone's electric assist bike catching on fire. As we rolled down Market Street, a young woman tisk-tisked us, talking about how there were more emissions because of <b>us</b> from the idling cars. Oh, sorry! Our fault. Because we're the ones that drove the cars to begin with... And climate change is the only reason any of us ride...Unchanged: There were a good number of us, and spirits were high, as always. Three guys had fog machines on our bike, which I initially mistook for someone's electric assist bike catching on fire. As we rolled down Market Street, a young woman tisk-tisked us, talking about how there were more emissions because of <b>us</b> from the idling cars. Oh, sorry! Our fault. Because we're the ones that drove the cars to begin with... And climate change is the only reason any of us ride...
Unchanged: Anyway, moving along. We went through Union Square, then down to the ballpark, where a game was getting ready to start. There were so many pedestrians that I think they could have had a critical mass of their own, if they had asserted themselves in crossing the street, that is...Unchanged: Anyway, moving along. We went through Union Square, then down to the ballpark, where a game was getting ready to start. There were so many pedestrians that I think they could have had a critical mass of their own, if they had asserted themselves in crossing the street, that is...
Deleted: At one point, I saw my good friend Derrick, all dressed up in his shirt in tie after work. I talked with him briefly and then escorted him across the road through the mass! That was funny. Added: At one point, I saw my good friend Derrick, all dressed up in his shirt and tie after work. I talked with him briefly and then escorted him across the road through the mass! That was funny. Another time, in SOMA, a young woman in an SUV honk-honk-honked at us, which only makes us cheer, wave, and flash the peace sign. This, of course, pissed her off even <b>more</b>, because - damn! - she couldn't get under our collective skin! She flashed us the most pissed off look accompanied by two middle fingers... Even with a few annoyed people, the <b>vast</b> majority of the pedestrians and drivers, even, were in a celebratory mood with us, cheering and smiling, giving us high fives.
Unchanged: We made our way through the wiggle and then through Golden Gate Park. We ended with a <u>perfect</u> sunset at the beach.Unchanged: We made our way through the wiggle and then through Golden Gate Park. We ended with a <u>perfect</u> sunset at the beach.
Unchanged: All in all, this Critical Mass ride was right up there with the Halloween ride as the most fun.Unchanged: All in all, this Critical Mass ride was right up there with the Halloween ride as the most fun.
Unchanged: It was also exactly what I needed. I found myself getting more and more bitter every day. I was thinking about politics and the negative aspects of society all the time. But Critical Mass is adding something positive instead of combating something negative, and I need to make sure I make this type of activity a mainstay of my life so I don't get too depressed just thinking about everything else. So, I certainly have some ideas on how to bring this about, and I'll be working on it!Unchanged: It was also exactly what I needed. I found myself getting more and more bitter every day. I was thinking about politics and the negative aspects of society all the time. But Critical Mass is adding something positive instead of combating something negative, and I need to make sure I make this type of activity a mainstay of my life so I don't get too depressed just thinking about everything else. So, I certainly have some ideas on how to bring this about, and I'll be working on it!

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