Tuesday, July 22, 2014
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A young mother on a motor scooter stopped at a traffic light, her little son perched
on the ledge between her legs; she in a gleaming helmet, he in a replica of it, smaller, but
the same color and just as shiny. His visor is swung shut, hers is open.
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12/12/2025 3:33:35 AM # 1.0.0
This is a cameo of a few blissful moments in time- a chance encounter at the traffic lights, the appeal of the young mother to the cyclist. It is like love at first sight. Michael Walker.