I miss daily Yehuda Moon comics. I discovered Yehuda Moon and the Kickstand Cyclery when I was at the height of my bike advocacy blogging during my long stint as a bike commuter in Colorado.
This morning I realized that Yehuda has been sneaking out with new strips from time to time. I had seen a few unfamiliar strips but thought maybe they were just some of the bonus strips from the printed books. But then I saw the hashtag #NewYehudaMoonStrip and the sun broke over the horizon.
The recent Kickstarter campaign has renewed my interest in Yehuda somewhat. We have the first four books and there are two more now. I liked it as a webcomic, but honestly, I’ll take Rick Smith and Brian Griggs’ peek into cycling culture in any shape I can get it.
Yehuda seemed to speak as I wanted to speak. Maybe he was a little over the top, but I felt like his windmills were my windmills and I would gladly tilt at them together instead of plodding along by myself. Yehuda seemed like Truth. What dedicated bike commuter hasn’t thought about going out with a brush and a can of white paint and just putting in their own bike lanes?
One strip struck me particularly. And honestly, I saw through the top layer and saw the less cyclo-centric Truth underneath. When I commented on the strip via Twitter I got a surprisingly funny response from Yehuda:
© Rick Smith | YehudaMoon.com
And that is the beauty of Yehuda Moon. While to many he might seem a radical activist with crazy notions about bikes and cars in the end he’s just a regular guy like the rest of us. And he probably doesn't read "Missed Connections" on craigslist.