You have been good to me (excluding the times I have been subjected to men [yes that is plural] exposing themselves to me and the long late night waits) during my time in NY. Sometimes I love you, but today I do not. You are increasing my monthly transit expenses by a lot. I now will have to shell out $103 each month just to get to all the fun places that I go.
I am considering forgoing one month of the subway and using that money to purchase this bike. It already has a basket to hold my purse and lunch box. I can see me now racing the cabs up 6th Avenue. Let's hope I don't die in the process of being cheap.