I love your thinking too!
Although I will say I had a flat on the Livestrong ride - it was at mile 80 after I hit a pot hole hidden in the shade pretty hard and SAG was there the second I hopped off my bike and it was like an Indy 500 pitstop - I was on my way waving a fond fairwell before I know what had happened. Good support, those rides. Of course, it did not happen on the steepest part of the ride - that would have sucked.
Christine
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
Cycle! It's Good for the Wattle; it's good for the can!