Dear Knight in Shining Two Tons of Steel

Dear Knight in Shining Two Tons of Steel

I was unconscious. Just below Mulholland Drive, on the forty-plus-mile-per-hour descent of Beverly Glen, a furtive pothole induced a slow-motion somersault over my bicycle handlebars. A debatable number of minutes later, the curious paramedic tested my basic math...

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