houstonchronicle.com
Every year, the same awful routine. I send my wife a text message: A bicyclist was killed near Rice, not me. You see, one time early in my life as a commuter who takes turns walking, bicycling and riding the bus, I did not send a message like that to her, and I did not have my mobile phone ringer on, so she pent an hour trying to reach me and worrying for no reason. Now I’m sure to let her know I’m OK with a quick text. The next step in the awful routine is to share the opinion pieces and editor…
over 6 years ago