I was rolling along Valencia Street in the bike lane, where a Mercedes kept wandering into my lane.
It was obvious the driver was looking for a parking spot, and when it found one, he was oblivious to me, despite having a Niterider attached to my helmet.
Since I barely avoided getting...
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