Originally Posted by Hitchy
...sounds like someone you would take great joy in making suffer in races.....we used to have a guy who was a real smart arse too...he'd go off up the road by himself very week without fail...he'd annoy us so much we'd just leave him there...we'd even slow right down to avoid catching him if need be......then with a few K to go.....pick him up...& then attack straight away.....he'd invariably get dropped....& then do the same thing again the following week...duh
Hitchy
Hee hee
Hope this ain't you, but I hated the big blokes who had NO fitness, hardly even trained, but were reasonable sprinters, who did NOTHIN' for the whole hour, then tried to push up towards the front to win...............but I s'pose that's racing.
I used to kill myself in breakaways, just to try to make them succeed, even if it meant I was fukd at the end.