Got to the corner of my block this morning and saw queerpunk ride by. So I turned the corner and rode after him and finally caught up 5 blocks later. That kid's quick and he wasn't even trying. We rode together while talking, dodging traffic and peds and contorting our torsos to avoid the sideview mirrors on delivery trucks until I got to my turn-off which was packed w/ so much un-moving traffic that I had to get off and walk a 1/2 block to my bldg.