I bike everywhere and nothing makes me feel more like a Gen Z mover and shaker than taking work calls and catching up with friends while I zip across the Manhattan bridge or glide through the backstreets of Bushwick. Yes, it’s impossible to hear me because of the wind and no, nobody likes talking to me while I’m biking BUT the way it makes me feel is electric. I am out here closing deals and catching up with grandma while pushing 7 mph with my jeans tucked into my bombas socks to avoid getting grease stains on my pants.
