One day, me and my one friend with the cat biked like 2 hours to this national park south of the city.
As we were outside the visitors' center looking at a map on the wall, this (white) (older) (hippie-looking) (male) ranger came out and was like, "Hey, come on inside, we're open, and we got the same damn thing on papers you can have!".
After the hike, as we were eating a sandwich and getting ready to get back on our bikes and go back, this (middle-aged) (white) (female) ranger came out and asked us if those were our bikes locked up outside, and when we said yes, she gave us her card, since she's part of a local bike advocacy group and would love to hear what we think, since not many people bike all the way to the park, though more and more do, lately.
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