The first sign of a confrontation or an argument, and I am gone. 

Gone, gone. 

Like cartoon-style speed. 

A cloud of dust. 

I like it when everyone gets along. 

I like everything to be good.  

Do not pass judgement. 

Let people do their own thing. 

‘Golden Rule.’ 

Stones and glass houses. 

But there is one thing I want to make mention of. 

An observation. 

An observation, that is all. 

Not an opinion. 

My opinion on things is something I avoid. 

No anger. 

No judgement. 

Everyone do what you want to do. 

Ride what you want to ride. 

Wear what you want to wear. 

My observation? 

Electric Bikes. 

‘They throw off the natural and beautiful symphony of a bike path.’ 

Insert conductor emoji here. 

‘There is another way to ride.’