Walking Fido tonight about 11pm I hear a rattling sound quickly getting louder. Out of the darkness hurtles a guy on a roadbike, flying down the dimly lit west 8 ave hill, absolutely no lights on. To my astonishment he peels off left at Wallace and then snaps it over right to continue on the 'off-Broadway' route. I've seen a fair # of cyclists take those corners but you sir, are far and away the fastest and most fearless of the skinny-tire tribe.
My hat is off.