This is so embarrassing. I always thought it would happen to other guys. I’ve always been so full of life, so virile.
Granted, I’ve not been as active in that area as I should have been but you know how it is, work is very busy, I’ve got a lot on my mind right now, I just didn’t have the time. They say it happens to all blokes of a certain age but I never thought it would happen to me.
You see…../holds back tears….on my commute in this morning…..another bloke on a bike ……passed me!!!
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I know. I’m a poor excuse for a man. he didn’t just meander past neither, he shot past me. i’d relaxed a bit after some lights to get a drink of water from my bottle and obviously he’d taken advantage to get up to attack speed and WOOOSSH! he was past. Black mountain bike, skinny looking bugger in Campag gear.
Obviously I immediately attacked and got on his wheel but he really was very quick indeed. He checked over his shoulder a couple of times and clearly decided to keep the power down, I matched him for 15 seconds or so but that was me done and he was gone, very quickly.
Now OK, I had a big heavy bag on my back, and some knobblie tyres but I was on quite a light cross bike. I always wondered how my Strava KOM was lost by so much on that section. I see why now.
So…
A) Was he cheating? There was a big silver box on his seat tube. Could have been a tool kit/spares box and I couldn’t see any obvious drive hub but I’d like to believe he was electrically assisted.
B) Was he really a lot faster than me? I suppose this is possible and I am getting on a bit now plus I’ve not really ridden that much this year but for obvious reasons I’m reluctant to accept it.
C) What should I do now? kill myself? My family will probably have locked the doors when I get home and will throw faeces at me until I spend my whole year at a brutal training camp in the alps learning how to be a proper rider.