A couple of month ago on a nearly deserted WOD, I saw a uniformed bicycle officer slow to about 5 mph, execute a stop signal with military precision, and did a foot down stop with no visible traffic. I was about one half of a block back on the WOD trying to contain my laughter. I just didn’t have the gonads to suggest that the signal was ridiculous since there was no one there to see it and, of course, as a policeman I knew he would stop at the stop sign anyways. Perhaps that was to the best as I have yet to see the insides of the Falls Church clinck.
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