I keep an old bicycle here so that I can ride and visit places I went when I came here as a boy. It's so quiet that sometimes I forget that there are still some other people here. The car horn and whistles from the men as they drove by surprised me and actually embarrassed me a little. I knew they were getting a view but then I thought "What the hell!" And stuck out mt tongue and wiggled my ass at them as they rode by! The horns and shouts made it worth it!
It doesn't get any better than this!