2007may22. The hot new freak-riding trip amongst at least one member of my inner fake posse is Idlin’. You have to have an automatic for this, and if you have a stick in the bay area you’re weird. The rules are simple – don’t touch the accelerator. Cruise down the street doing around five miles an hour. You’re Idlin’! All the pro-environmental teens are doin’ it. See how far you can get before someone honks at you! Watch bikes and joggers pass! Avoid collisions with minutes to spare!
YER IDLIN’
