Well one time when I was 18 I had broken my leg so I had a cast from my ankle to half way up my thigh. My buddy was riding me double on his bicycle downhill on Niagara St. We past a cruiser who pulled a U-turn. My bud was nimble on the bike and by the time the cruiser had down his 180, my friend road us between Time Square and the canal in the rear parking lot. We squeezed between two buildings, left the bike in tall grass and the cruiser slowly drove past us, missed us hiding in debris and left us alone. Not bad on one leg if I do say so myself! Riding double on a bicycle with a broken leg…not sure why we were so scared of the heat! Oh yeah, no headlight on the bicycle…