"(GULP) Yes Rena...I think I do..(GULP)
"Ok...we will ride to gym."
We met her father on the street who was standing next to a bike he wanted to throw out. Oh wait. That is his bike that he rides everyday. How foolish of me. It had a little basket in the front, rusted everything, a front brake that almost worked and a little like, wired pad over the back tire. I wondered if they would send my body back to NYC to get buried. If you don't know, no one obeys traffic laws in Shanghai. No one. I mean people ride motorcycles on the sidewalk. Bikes Nate? NO, motorcycles. Just because it is a red light does not mean a car is going to stop for the light. Busses? Don't get me started. You thought NYC busses were bad..I mean, I can't even describe the level of fear my first day in China while I crossed the street.
"Let go" Rena said suddenly.
"NO! I won't Let go!!" I screamed as if I were a child who knew he was about to be scolded.
"No no, let'S go." Rena corrected herself.
"oh, okay..." I said back and stopped the tape of my life that was playing in full view inside my forehead.
I slowly peddled down the street and Rena, the old pro she is, neatly positioned herself on the hepatitis filled "seat" covering the back tire.
The rest is history my friends! I peddled, and I steered and I sped up, and slowed down. I did all the things one might imagine you would do on a bicycle!! Oh but let's not forget the pleasantries I could smell! Human urine, MMM, my favorite, dead things, sewage and oh so much more! I always dreamed of cruising through the city with a lady on my side...Didn't think it would turn out like this however..busses flew by, motorcycles and mopeds. I passed lesser bike riders with ease farting on them as I rode past. Ahh glory at its finest!
We made it to the gym and back. I'm officially a Shanghai gangster now.
1 comment:
"Farting on them as I rode past"...who else but you Nate? Who else I ask you? I'm laying on my big purple couch looking out at a very wintry Harlem sky and I feel like you're much closer than Shanghai when I read your blogs,keep it coming baby boy!
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