If The Google Says It, Then It Must Be So

I am on location in San Francisco researching new posts for Blaze.cc and watching car traffic on Folsom.

In the time it took me to write this the same Toyota Prius remains in front of me.

This devotion to driving here is so mind-bogglingly weird I am convinced that if extraterrestrials were watching this out the window of their flying saucers with a spyglass, they'd never visit earth.

"Look Lewis," one would say to the other. "They still haven't discovered cycling.lets move on and share our intelligence with another planet instead."

Please, San Francisco: look to the heavens and look at yourselves: this driving thing ain't working and meeting an alien beats sitting in traffic. Have a close encounter of the cycling kind. Thanks for reading and thanks for riding.