Knuckles
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True Story …
The Crazy Lady on a Bike
For years I’ve seen this “crazy lady†riding her bike along Union Boulevard in Islip. I always assumed she was homeless. But I would also see her cleaning the sidewalk and clearing out brush and debris from a section of some DEC wetlands next to the sidewalk. That lady is “nutz†I thought. What the hell is she doing?
I figured there was a flock of homeless people living in this swampy wooded area. Maybe she was their leader. And yet there she was pedaling all over town on her bicycle. Clearly she was motivated. But to what end. What was her purpose?
A year ago I was walking with my youngest daughter and our dog. Walking around the apartment/condo complex where I live. I noticed the bicycle! It was the “crazy lady bikeâ€Â. Locked to a bike rack. Did she live here? Live among us? How could this be? She was clearly CRAZY and homeless and nutz! Gosh is she an owner? Does she live here? I was intrigued.
Well after years of observation I just had to know. What the hell was she doing? So today I was driving my car and there she was stopped along her famous stretch of sidewalk and picking up garbage. The sidewalk was immaculate (because she would shovel the snow in winter and clean and trim this sidewalk in summer). I pulled over and parked in the nearest parking stall and walked along the sidewalk to meet her.
“Hello, I’m Bob Nicholson†I said, “I’ve seen you here for years. I live here at Forest Green Apartments and I notice you all the time.†“Do you live here too?†I asked.
She said, “Yesâ€Â.
“Why on earth do you work so hard cleaning this sidewalk and clearing out these woods?â€Â
“This is how I get to work†she said. “I work around the corner at Suffolk Transportation and I ride my bike to work every day. I ride this sidewalk every day. I just got sick and tired of this sidewalk being ignored and useless.â€Â
“You mean this is your sidewalk? You use it every day?†“Yes†she said.
That’s cool I thought. “But WHY clean out the woods?â€Â
“Because it is DISGUSTING,†she said. “This used to be a beautiful pond with ducks and wildlife. NOW look at it! I see it every day when I go to work.â€Â
“So you ride your bike three blocks to work and you keep your path clean?â€Â
“Yes†she said.
“And you clean out (clean up) this wetlands because it is a disgrace?â€Â
“Yes. My family has always worked in agriculture. This area is terrible†She said.
“WOW†“That’s really cool!†“I always thought you were a CRAZY homeless lady and maybe you lived in this swamp!â€Â
She laughed. So I again introduced myself and she told me her story. Her name is Claire. Amazing intelligent women (pushing 60 years easy) and avid bike rider. She biked across Vermont and loves bike riding. She’s been riding all her life.
I went into my electric bike “shpeel†…
“WHAT†she said “and get FAT!†… “No way!â€Â
But I talked more about electric bikes and endless sphere and our world-wide network of really cool dudes (ES members) and ALSO about the DEC (I am an environmental engineer) and we became friends.
WHAT A COOL LADY! Hard working. Rides bikes. Loves Nature. And she GIVES A SHIT. If only about a small stretch of nature she passes everyday on the way to and from her JOB!
Man … I’m so glad I stopped to say hello. I guess you never know what the REAL story is unless you stop and take the time to find out and listen.
Bada-Bing
Knuckles
The Crazy Lady on a Bike
For years I’ve seen this “crazy lady†riding her bike along Union Boulevard in Islip. I always assumed she was homeless. But I would also see her cleaning the sidewalk and clearing out brush and debris from a section of some DEC wetlands next to the sidewalk. That lady is “nutz†I thought. What the hell is she doing?
I figured there was a flock of homeless people living in this swampy wooded area. Maybe she was their leader. And yet there she was pedaling all over town on her bicycle. Clearly she was motivated. But to what end. What was her purpose?
A year ago I was walking with my youngest daughter and our dog. Walking around the apartment/condo complex where I live. I noticed the bicycle! It was the “crazy lady bikeâ€Â. Locked to a bike rack. Did she live here? Live among us? How could this be? She was clearly CRAZY and homeless and nutz! Gosh is she an owner? Does she live here? I was intrigued.
Well after years of observation I just had to know. What the hell was she doing? So today I was driving my car and there she was stopped along her famous stretch of sidewalk and picking up garbage. The sidewalk was immaculate (because she would shovel the snow in winter and clean and trim this sidewalk in summer). I pulled over and parked in the nearest parking stall and walked along the sidewalk to meet her.
“Hello, I’m Bob Nicholson†I said, “I’ve seen you here for years. I live here at Forest Green Apartments and I notice you all the time.†“Do you live here too?†I asked.
She said, “Yesâ€Â.
“Why on earth do you work so hard cleaning this sidewalk and clearing out these woods?â€Â
“This is how I get to work†she said. “I work around the corner at Suffolk Transportation and I ride my bike to work every day. I ride this sidewalk every day. I just got sick and tired of this sidewalk being ignored and useless.â€Â
“You mean this is your sidewalk? You use it every day?†“Yes†she said.
That’s cool I thought. “But WHY clean out the woods?â€Â
“Because it is DISGUSTING,†she said. “This used to be a beautiful pond with ducks and wildlife. NOW look at it! I see it every day when I go to work.â€Â
“So you ride your bike three blocks to work and you keep your path clean?â€Â
“Yes†she said.
“And you clean out (clean up) this wetlands because it is a disgrace?â€Â
“Yes. My family has always worked in agriculture. This area is terrible†She said.
“WOW†“That’s really cool!†“I always thought you were a CRAZY homeless lady and maybe you lived in this swamp!â€Â
She laughed. So I again introduced myself and she told me her story. Her name is Claire. Amazing intelligent women (pushing 60 years easy) and avid bike rider. She biked across Vermont and loves bike riding. She’s been riding all her life.
I went into my electric bike “shpeel†…
“WHAT†she said “and get FAT!†… “No way!â€Â
But I talked more about electric bikes and endless sphere and our world-wide network of really cool dudes (ES members) and ALSO about the DEC (I am an environmental engineer) and we became friends.
WHAT A COOL LADY! Hard working. Rides bikes. Loves Nature. And she GIVES A SHIT. If only about a small stretch of nature she passes everyday on the way to and from her JOB!
Man … I’m so glad I stopped to say hello. I guess you never know what the REAL story is unless you stop and take the time to find out and listen.
Bada-Bing
Knuckles