Originally Posted by
CrimsonEclipse
I was riding to work, pre-dawn on a Folding commuter with a loaded saddle bag,
not exactly built for speed. I was on the road and I passed a guy riding on the
sidewalk. "Good mornin' ". .... No response. (I'm ok with that)
1/2 mile later the guy is passing me, huffing away. That's ok too. More power
to him. Then he cuts in front of me and SLOWS DOWN!! WTFH?! He used his
last ounce to pass me and just gave out.
What was the point?
CE
He's a road racer without the skill and stamina. He has the mentality, though.
Those people are so cute.....