Bike racers seen from a car window.
To a car driving toward a bicyclist from behind (yes, I meant to say that) all male bicycle racers look alike. They are thin, folded like a paper clip and wearing spandex. Today, for the first time in almost two years, a car with several college-age girls drove by me and the blond in the passenger seat yelled "Nice Butt!" as she went by.
Since the road was flat--West River Drive in Philadelphia--and my head was down, it is possible that none of the young women in the car knew they were yelling at a member of AARP. I have to say no one yelled anything like that as I rode around Tallil Air Base.
