Show them who's boss!
On my commute home one day last week I was riding at the lake and caught up to a guy on his really fast carbon tri bike. When I was about to pass him, he kind of panicked and turned his after burners on because I guess there was no way he was going to let a middle-aged woman on a steel commuter bike with giant pannier bags pass him. As he pulled away he kept looking over his shoulder to see where I was. I just giggled inside and kept my current pace. I passed him about 6 miles later, when I'm pretty sure he just ran out of juice trying to out-ride me. Made me laugh (inside, of course).
Is it bad that I *enjoy* making them sweat sometimes?





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