 I go through this intersection several times a week.  I heard about it when it happened and I can clearly picture how it must have been, with the aggressive engine racing around the slowing cars and the crossing biker turning to see the truck closing in slow motion.  A week later the ghost bike appeared.  It makes me feel sad but it also makes me feel...  comforted.
I go through this intersection several times a week.  I heard about it when it happened and I can clearly picture how it must have been, with the aggressive engine racing around the slowing cars and the crossing biker turning to see the truck closing in slow motion.  A week later the ghost bike appeared.  It makes me feel sad but it also makes me feel...  comforted.
Thursday, December 29, 2011
Ghost bike. Franklin and River Road
 I go through this intersection several times a week.  I heard about it when it happened and I can clearly picture how it must have been, with the aggressive engine racing around the slowing cars and the crossing biker turning to see the truck closing in slow motion.  A week later the ghost bike appeared.  It makes me feel sad but it also makes me feel...  comforted.
I go through this intersection several times a week.  I heard about it when it happened and I can clearly picture how it must have been, with the aggressive engine racing around the slowing cars and the crossing biker turning to see the truck closing in slow motion.  A week later the ghost bike appeared.  It makes me feel sad but it also makes me feel...  comforted.
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In the background the Mississippi valley as it passes through MPLS.
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