My street doesn't have sidewalks. It's been here for more than 300 years. It's narrow, windy, hilly, and it's the only connection between two sections of town for about a mile in each direction. And the banks are infested with verdant poison ivy. So tractor-trailers use it, SUVs of all makes, motorcycles, and oh yes, cyclists and pedestrians. I've
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