Solo 41. Just getting out though the bed ð was begging me to stay. ðĪĢ Pico to Azusa Cyn and back. ðē
Funny guy! I had seen him before about a year ago. I think I placed it on my blog. But as I'm warming up into my pace, the first half mile or so, some dude comes flying by me. A few years older than I am and a sweet looking bike with a race jersey. Not sure if he was in the Sea Otter Classic or just some wannabe that bought the jersey thinking others would be envious that he raced or something silly.
Of course I'm in my Crank Old Bastard jersey, not too serious a rider, just having fun. So same thing as last time, the dude goes flying by then looking back at me as if we were racing. Yeah, I race off the line with people I have no idea of how far they've come. But we all know the dude who sees some big guy out there and tells himself he's going to wipe the floor with the big guy. So remembering what happened last time, I didn't sweat it and I KNEW I'd be catching him when the road turned up 6 mile later. So like last time, the dude got about 100 yards ahead and this time, I'm just cruising cause I know I will be catching his arse on the incline.
Sure enough, about the same place as last time, he starts to fade and I see that I'm catching up with not too much effort. I think he blows his wad on the flat section trying to impress others. So I'm about 7 miles in, looking at the graph when it kicks up a little, when I end up behind him with one of the little steep ramps. Like 15 yards, nothing major or actually a climb. Just a little kicker in the middle of the road. I could have passed him 30 yards back but chose to wait for the kicker ha ha ha! So perfectly timed on the incline, I rolled around him. I figured he was going to try to keep up like last time so this time, I just lifted the pace. A little too early in the ride but what the heck, going to have a little fun with this guy.
Last time he did the same thing but when I rolled around him, he shouted, "IT'S A GOOD THING YOU HAVE A TAILWIND!". Which really didn't make any sense to me as if I did have a tailwind, so did he. He tried to keep up that time but knowing he was a game playuh, I worked hard to leave him behind. So this time, I rolled around him and kicked it up giving him no chance like last time to even TRY to take my wheel. He did last time for a bit but just couldn't handle any kind of an incline, even in it was just a little short ramp.
But this time, I just rolled around and pushed the pace making sure to leave him behind ASAP. It worked! So I did work pretty hard to the top of the trail wanting to leave him as far behind as possible. It worked. If you knew the area, you would know the final 2 miles of the trail is a stair stepping climb that tires one out. But in that distance, I got so far ahead that I went up the dam which is another 1/8 (?) of a mile ahead. I was half way up the dam when I looked back noticing he was just arriving at the Chalan rest stop, turning in for a rest.
Oh c'mon man, I was hoping he would climb the 11% dam but nope. I looked down at him and I know at that distance, he couldn't see the grin on my face. The climb goes out and cuts back across the trail so he could see me climbing the dam. I kept looking that way hoping he could see me looking down at him ha ha ha! Either way, I was hoping he would climb the dam but nah! It was just funny remembering the guy and his attitude last time, and his comment. I know this time we didn't have a tailwind so that gave me an even better advantage.
On the final section, half way up the peak in the graph, I did feel my earlier effort. I did want to keep my average speed at this point and somehow managed to recover and was able to lift my pace a little more to the top. I was happy and felt good enough on the windy to return to turn the 35 mile ride into 40. So I'm happy.
At the top, I did roll by a guy on a mountain bike type. Big fat balloon tires. I rolled by him trying to maintain my uphill average speed. I hoped he didn't think I was an arrogant butt hole. I was just keeping my pace and actually going a little harder at this point. So when I got to the top, I decided to eat my fig bars. Nature's Oven, good stuff but I hate the raspberry with all them tiny little seeds that choke me every now and then. So much I have to worry about puking to dislodge them. So I prefer the blueberry and Cinnamon apple, non choking stuff ha ha ha!
The guy reaching the top a couple minutes behind me pulled up and was rather quiet. So as most times, I started a chat. Turns out his name is Frank, hey I'm a Fred. I told him that I knew he was getting a good workout with the fat tires and the mtb style bike. He lightened up really quick and started yapping along with me. Had a good conversation. Says he is a regular on the trail and rides fairly often, 70 years old, wow didn't look it at all so I hope I can keep riding into my 70s. He made it a point to state that he was just riding his bike for exercise and not racing anyone. Ah, I can tell and told him that I miss my hybrid as I used to just do some cruising rides. Not that I am racing, heck I'm just cruising most times nowadays. Being retired and just trying to stay active, I'm just getting in the miles now though every once in a while, I'll bang one out with some dude out there that I know is going to try to race me.
Frank was cool though. Growing up in LA and having seen plenty of stuff I saw and experienced growing up, it was easy to relate. Heck, I though he was old school Oldies type music, he did mention attending a Rush concert not long ago. Ha ha ha like me, growing up in the barrio, I was probably one of the only ones that listened to rock music back then. Pffft, was hard rock back then. Then into classic rock and now listening to Pandora, this stuff is now considered soft rock ha ha ha! I guess I am getting old.
Did have dinner with Gina at Sizzler again. Funny because we have some good waitresses there that really take good care of us. All the extras and special favors but hey, we take good care of them. We have had one waitress though that just doesn't get it right but tonight, she must have learned something or someone told her something.
We sat down, got extra bread though we don't eat the extra and feel bad wasting it. But it showed that she was going above and beyond it seemed at that point. Heck, got my lemons, my sweetener sub, and extra ice as usual from the others. But this gal came up today with an extra bowl and plate. We didn't ask but the others know after I finish my meal, if they throw in a little bowl for a small salad, I really appreciate it and it's a win win sit-chee-ation.
Usually they will ask me if I want an extra bowl but today, this gal just showed up with a bowl and a plate then asking if we want MORE. Oh no no no thank you, gave us more than we needed. Our drinks never went dry, just like I like it and offered far more than we could eat so it was all good.
Usually we tip her really good for just being two of us, but she stepped it up today placing herself in the BIG GIRL TIP STATUS. Gina and I were laughing thinking she must have asked the others why their tips were double of what we were giving her. Either way, now she knows and it was great today. We were both happy, I got my stuff and all the extras and she got the double big tip like the others. Hey, if they earn it, I'm more than happy to make it worth their while.
Pretty cool, one of the cashiers knows I like extra ice for my tea and thin steaks. So when he serves us, I get a cup of extra ice and he will take the time to go back notifying the cooks that I want a thin steak, butterflied medium well. I toss him a little something just about every 3 times we go in so he takes good care of us too. Even when he isn't taking our order, he will prepare the extras without asking. The managers is very cool too and he knows that staff takes good care of us. I'm guessing the word is around about our tipping standards so he doesn't have a problem with them throwing in the extras. Heck, they're trying to make a living too so I'm pretty sure they appreciate it and everybody wins!
When we walking out, she said, I appreciate it!" so knowing she stepped it up to BIG GIRL status, I put my hand out for a little fist bump. I have to say, she had a pretty good strong fist going on ha ha ha!






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