Being as I'm a slow rider, I get passed by people of all different variety. Old, young, men, women, fat, thin. My favorite is a guy I call Santa. He's got the long white hair and beard, huge belly, and looks like he's probably in his 60s and has to be going about 18-20mph on avg when he passes me (we ride the same route quite frequently). I was also passed quite easily recently by a young woman who had a prosthetic leg. And as they pass, all I remember is to ride my own ride.