I don't know if the University of Michigan has an official cycling club, but many of these guys were wearing similar, very nice, maize and blue jackets. Watch them blow through two stop signs at dusk on a cool November evening:
I am certain that if I were to meet any one of them in a focus group or other kind of function, each would insist, very professionally, that they always obey traffic signals. Every time I have been in such, that is what I repeatedly hear, but for some reason I only actually see a cyclist stop about once every six months.
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