Carrie only laughed. "Thanks." She pulled the kickstand up with her foot and with a last warning to hold on, they were off. Carrie loved riding on her bike. It was an entirely different experience on the road when you were weaving between cars. Normally, Carrie was a bit of a reckless driver. With a passenger, she tried to be reckless while adhering to the rules of the road. This proved difficult, but she managed.
They were over the bridge and in New York in under twenty minutes and in front of a bar just a few minutes after that.