I went to the Sunday club ride again today. There were about 6 other riders, all hammerheads and one new guy who was looking for the orientation ride that's on our schedule, but nobody was there to run it. Turns out he just got his bike on Thursday. I felt bad for him before we even started. We began with a slight uphill grade and one of the guys dropped back and rode with him for a few minutes and said he was suffering during our warm up. By the time our guy came up to tell us the guy was struggling, he was gone, out of sight. I felt bad for him again, like, what a bunch of dicks we are. I hope it wasn't too discouraging for him.