I just saw two cops riding their bikes this Saturday night. Single file down a dimly lit street. The stamped white letters, POLICE, barely visible through the shadows. Apparent semi-incognito patrol. They rode at such a measured pace, rather slow and in perfect harmony. Further proof that some people could never be cops. Who has the discipline to ride on a beautiful, New England October night in such a boring manner? I would have been going faster, with no hands and probably swerving, trying to see how much those police-issue bikes could take.