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Heee. I chicked my biking buddy and a chick today. Hill climbing. After I gave them a minute and a half head start. Dang, that felt good
sorry for the thread hijack but that phrase is just too good not to use![]()
Winter riding is much less about badassery and much more about bundle-uppery. - malkin
1995 Kona Cinder Cone commuterFrankenbike/Selle Italia SLR Lady Gel Flow
2008 white Nakamura Summit Custom mtb/Terry Falcon X
2000 Schwinn Fastback Comp road bike/Specialized Jett
Haha, I chicked a guy today but I wasn't trying to be nasty and he WAS on a mountain bike. I caught up with him at a light but he was still ahead of me. We were getting close to my big hill so I didn't feel like going very hard. I saw his massive calves and quads and decided not to bother passing him. Well he saw me behind him (I stayed fairly well back) and I guess he kept expecting me to pass him but I just toodled along to get my legs rested for the climb. I could see he was working hard to stay ahead of me and he kept checking to see if I was still there. Eventually, the grade increased a little bit and I started to gain on him so I decided enough as enough and it was time to pass. I jumped from 20kmh to 30 kmh in one shift change and flew by him, smiling a hello as I went by. He was friendly and said hi back. I think he was relieved that I was past him though...
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It is never too late to be what you might have been. ~ George Elliot
My podcast about being a rookie triathlete:Kelownagurl Tris Podcast
I hate it when that happens too. If you are going to pass me, then pass me and continue on, don't slow down. It is usually the guys that do this or if they can't keep up they draft way to close to me. Kind of annoying. I passed many men and I can see that they are working hard to keep up and eventually give upI am not supper fast by any means, but I can hold my own. I don't usually attempt to pass someone unless I know I can maintain my passing speed. I try to not let it bother me.
I was riding sometime last week, one of my mid-week hour-long training rides on a local trail (finally free of flooding). I passed a guy on either a road with aero or tri setup, he was toodling along, I was on a mission. I passed him and he proceeded to pace me, quite closely (drafting? cheater!!!) for most of the "out" segment of my ride. I did end up going a couple of miles farther than he did (I think, he was gone when I turned around for the "back"), but dang. I kept looking back to make sure I wasn't going to cream someone trying to pass if I cut a corner off or anything, and he was allllllllways there. Never passed me, but always there. Made for an interesting/nervous 9 or 10 miles.
A couple of weeks ago on a weekend ride, this guy in a total "I'm an awesome triathlete" getup (not that he wasn't attractive...) passed me going slight grade downhill (reverse false flat) into the wind. I'm not sure what he said, it was grunted, and didn't include either "left" or "hello". He zoomed on by, not really out of sight, probably half a mile ahead and gaining. A couple miles down the road, crossing some bridges (up and over, up and over) who do I catch up to? Super awesome bright yellow triathlete man. I guess he ran out of juice. I should have given him some of my Flintstone's Vitamins...He proceeded to ride in the middle of the trail and refuse to pass anyone. I turned around and headed the other direction.
I will have to use 'chicked'... it's so appropriate.
Last edited by Mr. Bloom; 06-17-2008 at 06:29 PM.
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Well, it was a long hill, he's overweight and she's a beginner, but hey, it was fun anyway
But I'm thinking most of you would find me a rude or self-absorbed rider though. I ride with earbuds (no flaming, please, I do keep very close tabs on my surroundings), and I'm usually concentrating on my ride, or my breathing, or de-stressing, and I frankly couldn't give a hoot about other riders out there. I try to give people enough room so I won't startle them, but I very very rarely talk to anyone or say anything. Unless we happen to switch drafts, then I'd acknowledge the courtesy. Though I wouldn't hear a low voice I don't think other riders are trying to say anything to me either, though I see the occasional curious fellow commuter coming towards me looking up to catch my eye.
This is also a cultural thing, though, it's considered polite in many situations in Norway to pretend your fellow citizens don't exist![]()
Winter riding is much less about badassery and much more about bundle-uppery. - malkin
1995 Kona Cinder Cone commuterFrankenbike/Selle Italia SLR Lady Gel Flow
2008 white Nakamura Summit Custom mtb/Terry Falcon X
2000 Schwinn Fastback Comp road bike/Specialized Jett
SmilingCat, you just identified one of my biggest pet peeves. There are a couple of guys in our club who did it ALL THE TIME. One of them is named Darryl and if you just say "He/she pulled a Darryl," everyone knows what you're talking about.
Pick a speed. Stay there. Thank you.
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Yea, it's really annoying and 9 times out of 10... it's a guy who does it when he gets "chicked".
When I'm on a path, and I am going to pass a guy... I know that he's probably going to pass me right back as soon as I do it.
"Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather, to skid in broadside thoroughly used-up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming: WOW WHAT A RIDE!!!!"
sigh,
being a fat lady rider means every one assumes they will be faster than me, so I get this alot--even on group training rides where my nose is about two inches away from the butt of the rider in front of me, people will pass and then try to insinuate themselves into that two inch gap, making me slow down to let them in (of course,I'm exaggerating about the size of the gap, but people do seem to need to be in front of me even when there is no space in front of me and it's not like I'm holding anybody up)