I am sorry. You died last night.
Pamela Day

As a cyclist in New York City, I’m reminded, once again, of the seriousness in the risk I take, daily, to stay alive on the city streets.

Thank you, Pamela, for your humanity and your piece.

One clap, two clap, three clap, forty?

By clapping more or less, you can signal to us which stories really stand out.