Solo 36 today. Beautiful clouds once again. Chance of rain,like 20 percent at most so I figured I could beat the rain and be home before before the 40 percenters show up. 😁
Got pretty breezy on the way back. I ended up catching a guy on top of the dsm heading south. We had to stop at a cross light so I waited for him to go but he wouldn't. OK, so I went hitting the trail first. A few minutes later I hit a little steep ramp and sa something out of my peripheral. Thought I had a bug on my sunglasses but it was him hugging my side. I sat up to let him pull away, he did. Looking back as if we were racing. OK, now you making a game out of it, let's see what you got.
He got about 75 yards ahead looking back at me like he was winning. 😁 You think you are but I'm just giving you space to celebrate your victory before I crush your soul. 😄
Sure enough about 4 miles later, he's struggling and I'm keeping my HR at 140. But I pass him and stay left for a while so he gets the hint that I'm not interested in riding with anyone. But he jumps my wheel so I told him I like riding alone but he says we can ride together. I said no, I ride alone. So he sits o the left side of the trail matching my pace about 5 yards back so I just sat up letting him pass. Again I drop back about 50 yards as he's standing into the wind and up little ramps. That means he's struggling so once again with his hard efforts he's maybe more than 75 yards by now, good effort.
But!!! I'm still comfy at 145 BPM ❤️ and know if he's having to stand, he's struggling 😨 He did well but now, last mile and a half. I let him celebrate enough and I'm thinking his spirits are high at this point. Perfect time to crush his soul. 🤣
I kicked it up and now my HR is at 160, max HR for my age. He stood one more time hoping to beat the wind but nope! Caught him with about a mile to go, kept hammering into the wind leaving him behind. Didn't look at him, just rolled by once again letting him know he was beat, he was. If he had anything left, sure didn't see it. Got to the little dam climb in Pico, always a beotch. I looked back as it crosses perpendicular to the trail so I could see him, about 75 yards back.
When I got to the climb, I stood up to sprint up a bit. Figured that would crush his soul even more knowing he couldn't catch me now. I went up then down the other side seeing him about 150 yards back. I ended my ride there at the golf course but he rode by. I thought maybe he was riding further but nope, saw him turn around then head back. That was good because that meant if my done and he's heading back, I've done more miles than he has at this point. Im guessing he was 20 years younger than I, so I feel good about this 12 mile effort to the finish. 👊
The dude who wouldn't take no a couple days ago is a whole other story. So I was near the end of my solo ride couple days ago. I did a 17.6 average speed from the dam down to the Pico golf course. It was windy and I was feeling good so I was getting my workout. I really don't like riding with other riders because they draft for good periods of time while I hold a pace. But when it's their turn to take a pull, they will pick it up so much that I take it as they're trying to drop me after I carried them for so long. I've had this happen way too many times. Even after explaining to some riders how I ride, they will still do this sheot, even after I have described my strategy. So I prefer to ride alone unless it is a rider I know will follow the program.
So I did this 10 mile stretch at a good effort when I ran across a dude about 2 miles from the end of my ride. Actually 2 guys riding together but one about 30 yards ahead of the other. So I rolled by the first guy no problem Now these guys were doing about 14 mph, no big deal. So after rolling by the first guy, I caught and passed the second guy also doing about 14, I was doing 17+.
He hopped my wheel and I told him that if he wanted to go ahead, go around but that I want to ride alone. He said, "that's OK, I'm going to just sit back here behind you." Uhh, no you're not!
I told him I wanted to ride alone as I had been from the beginning of my ride but he wouldn't take no for an answer. I told him so then went on my way but he stuck on my wheel, C'mon man! So I told him once again, I'm riding alone so back off or go ahead. But he didn't. This is a major flag right here, this idiot is a dick. So I told the guy to get away from me so he went ahead for about 1/8 a mile then faded. Weak MOFO!
So I caught and tried to pass him once again. He hugged my side picking up the pace forcing me to stay in the other lane. Wouldn't let me pass so I sat up and said, "dude, are you just trying to be a dick?!". He played dumb asking what I meant. I meant, you were doing 14 back there for several miles I'm guess and now you're ego is telling you that you need to keep up with me? He said he was just riding so I said, "no you're not, you're just being a dick wanting to bother me for some reason even after I told you that I wanted to be alone." Then he shouted, FUCK YOU!!!". I backed off a bit pulling up on his side and said, "you better get the fuck away from me!". Then I lifted the pace even more dropping his sorry ass while he tried to keep up.
Left him behind then went up the little dam climb, always a beotch. I went to the other side where you go down to the golf course which is a narrow little fenced area, like a narrow gate for those who don't know. Then a tricky little curve around a fenced area.
I stopped right at the narrow entrance to the descent, got off my bike, leaned it against the fence then waited for him to arrive after doing the little climb. He stayed back doing little circles around the top of the dam. Then finally as his friend arrived he rode over and asked, "what do you want?". So I said I got off my bike to rest, I can stop where ever I fucking want, do you have a problem with that?". He looked at me and asked what he did wrong, I told him that I made it clear I wanted to ride alone but he insisted on bothering me. Then he said, " well the reason I hopped on your wheel was because I was waiting for my friend because he was a little bit behind me."
OK, WTF!!! That doesn't even make sense. Your friend is slower so waiting for him means hopping on the wheel of someone who is going faster? That's BS!!! He hopped my wheel because his weak ass ego told him that he should be able to keep up with someone going by faster than he was traveling. Makes no sense at all.
So I told him that if someone says they want to ride alone, then he should have enough respect to grant them their wish. I swear, I can't count the number of weak ass riders like this. I guess they feel the need to prove they can keep up with someone for a mile after doing a sorry ass pace of their own.
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Been eating my steel cut Oatmeal and grapes for breakfast as a pre-ride. Been working well feeling good and finishing strong on my rides.
But tonight, Gina and I went out for Mexican. I rarely eat like this anymore and 30 minutes later, this stuff feels like it wants to come up. Couple of hiccups here and there reminding me that it's a good thing I rarely eat like this anymore. 🤣
Gina got her chicken and shrimp salad but quickly realized they forgot the shrimp. So they brought it on the side, actually pretty good. But the service sucked reminding me of why we go to Sizzler rather often. 😄 I did try the Italian herb chicken dish last time. Pretty good and a search claims it better than the 6 oz steak. But it seems to have more sodium. I'll have to see if it is noticeable in any way. I'll have to decide which is best or healthiest.
After the shrimp dump
The Fat Wife. You know, I met some moron years back on a forum ride up GMR. He seemed cool but later started saying stupid things on the forums. Later heard several people that knew him say that he had no filters and ran his mouth more than he should. I really didn't know the guy but he would always say Hi Mr. Beanz when we would cross paths so I never really had a problem with him till..........
I once did a ride with Aimee up GMR posting a pic of her. This idiot said, "Oh, I see Gina finally lost some weight." What a stupid thing to say and the thing that really makes it stupid is that if your wife rides and ends up in other people's pictures, you better hope she looks good because that sheot is going to fall back on you.
It did but I can not be so cruel to the wife. Not her fault her husband is a fucking idiot. So there was a ride this weekend and the couple was on it. I saw the pics that another rider posted and holy fuck, his wife has gained a lot of weight. I mean her legs look like fat Tootsie Rolls, from behind, the rolls sticking out of her jersey are hard not to notice. I'm going to say that Gina has never had rolls like that sticking out a foot in each direction and her butt has never looked that baggy and rippled. I'm sorry but the guy wants to go there, he never should have and I did save the picture of them. I guess I'm not that cruel as to post the picture of her here for others to get grossed out but I'm keeping it just so I can remind myself of what a disgusting guy he is and that I am the bigger person doing him the favor by not posting it. I'm just way too nice sometimes. I'll just say that she has gained so much weight that I did not recognize her through all the rolls and blubber sticking out of her jersey. The guy never should have opened his mouth because he's the one who's got the Fat Wife. 😒


















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