beanzontoast
Guru
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The post on Twilight Zone cycling got me thinking about a couple of recent experiences with what I can only call 'competitive commuters'.
I'm in my 50's and commute to work most days on a tourer at a steady, unhurried pace - not sedate, but not 20+mph either, so I'm not exactly going to be mistaken for a stray from the Tour de France. Several times in recent weeks - today included - I've overtaken other cyclists (people frequently half my age) because they were going more slowly than me only for them to seemingly interpret this as me somehow 'challenging' them or wanting to race. So they speed up and clatter past me, standing out of the saddle, puffing and panting, legs whizzing round in heaven knows what gear.
Why does this happen? What is the point, really?
I'm in my 50's and commute to work most days on a tourer at a steady, unhurried pace - not sedate, but not 20+mph either, so I'm not exactly going to be mistaken for a stray from the Tour de France. Several times in recent weeks - today included - I've overtaken other cyclists (people frequently half my age) because they were going more slowly than me only for them to seemingly interpret this as me somehow 'challenging' them or wanting to race. So they speed up and clatter past me, standing out of the saddle, puffing and panting, legs whizzing round in heaven knows what gear.
Why does this happen? What is the point, really?
