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While having car issues I was commuting via my road bike about 5 miles to school each way. One time when crossing a heavily traveled street it was clear and a car turned and sped up nearly clipping my back tire. I thought I was going to die at the moment. I made it across and got off my bike sat down and cried for several minutes. A truck pulled over and asked if I was alright. I called James hysterical and from then on I've been very paranoid to ride on the roads in cities. A lot of folks are not biker friendly, that's why I worry about James riding to and from work so much.
Too close of a call for me. I'm still hesitant.
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