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I broke the speed limit on my bicycle. I mean yeah, the speed limit was 15, and the motor on my bike tops out at 20, and I had to go looking for a speed limit lower than 25, and I wasn't pedaling, and the speedometer on my bike said 17.4mph. damn breaking the speed limit on your bike feels really good. I really accomplished something today.
Add one crime to the list. I'll take the ticket if you want to serve it online police i am proud
I was going to relate a story about how when I was 15 I went on a long-distance biking trip, and at one point we rode on a highway that went up and through a mountain pass. On the way down I decided to see how fast I could go, and I got the speedometer on the bike up to 60. But now that I think about it, the trip was in Canada so that was probably KPH, not MPH. Still impressive (assuming the speedo was anywhere close to accurate) but not quite as impressive as I remembered it.
oh yeah that's scary as fuck when you ride a recumbent. I have let gravity take me as fast as 50kph and that's it. impressive that you could get up to it tho