There doesn't really need to have been a story written. Just look at the picture, and you pretty much know what's going on.
People Holding Signs always stirs in me a certain proud, teary-eyed emotion. You can't be any more honest or true than you are when you stand up and hold up a sign in support of something in which you believe.
Especially when said belief is as simple and pure and innocent as this one is.
I'm eight years old, and this I believe: THE BIKE LANE IS NICE TO RIDE ON!
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Sunday, January 16, 2011
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