I would have thought whenever his riding a pushbike, whatever form that takes. Cycling is a great leveller, a skined knee still smarts whether you're the chancellor of the exchequer or a ten year old. Are the young corporate goths in their cycling uniforms the reincarnation of their great grandparents lined up at the factory gate when the whistle blows?
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