Originally Posted by
big john
Going fast is fun. I never raced but have done thousands of club rides. Trying to hang on is fun. Pulling a group into the wind is fun. Sprinting against friends is a blast. Bench racing after a fast, brutal ride is fun.
Lots of great memories.
Exactly. And there's nothing like that feeling you get on the "Cycling God" days when every time you call down to the engine room for more speed, it's there, and you feel like you could ride forever - but you don't, because you know you can't.