SquareDaff
Über Member
- Location
- Doncaster, South Yorkshire
Was on the usual post train 2nd leg of my commute in this morning. Had managed to escape unscathed from the town centre and was heading towards work on the outskits. Was cruising at about 17mph on my hybrid when I see this bloke with the worst pedalling technique ever on a road bike in front of me.
I gradually close the gap when just before a roundabout he looks back and notices me about 50ft back. Cue competitive red mist and he's off (in his mind anyway). Crouched down over the bars, looking back every 3-4 seconds to check out my position, pushing the big gears for all he's worth. I've watched all this slightly amused and think I'll "play along" and cruise behind him at about 20mph for a good half a mile laughing silently to myself everytime he looks back, realises I'm still there and kicks some more!!
After that I get bored....drop to a lower gear, turn up the revs and whip past hitting a cruise speed of about 25mph for the 1 mile dual carriageway stretch to work. I look back before entering the roundabout and the guy is "miles" (relatively) back.
I just don't understand why. This guy was obviously no cyclist. A proper roadie should/would have left me for dead at those speeds. If he'd just have carried on doing what he had been I'd have said "Hi" as I passed him (a lot more leisurely) and he'd have got to work a lot less worked up and sweaty?!?!?
That said - it was great fun
I gradually close the gap when just before a roundabout he looks back and notices me about 50ft back. Cue competitive red mist and he's off (in his mind anyway). Crouched down over the bars, looking back every 3-4 seconds to check out my position, pushing the big gears for all he's worth. I've watched all this slightly amused and think I'll "play along" and cruise behind him at about 20mph for a good half a mile laughing silently to myself everytime he looks back, realises I'm still there and kicks some more!!
After that I get bored....drop to a lower gear, turn up the revs and whip past hitting a cruise speed of about 25mph for the 1 mile dual carriageway stretch to work. I look back before entering the roundabout and the guy is "miles" (relatively) back.
I just don't understand why. This guy was obviously no cyclist. A proper roadie should/would have left me for dead at those speeds. If he'd just have carried on doing what he had been I'd have said "Hi" as I passed him (a lot more leisurely) and he'd have got to work a lot less worked up and sweaty?!?!?
That said - it was great fun
