THE POLITE WAY TO HUMILIATE TO A FRIEND
TOWARDS THE END OF THE RIDE, the heat was still on. Heading up a 5-minute power climb, I started to drift back. I was okay with it, I wasn't alone...
... Chuckles was right there with me.
Was!
We'd been dueling for the last spot on the train outta town
for quite a few miles.
Next thing I know he closes a 50 meter gap to the rest of the gang,
in about 5 seconds.
The light gods controlled their fate.
Back together, I had to ask.
What the heck was that?
What?
I wiped something from my eye with my middle finger.
Oh, that?
Yes, that!
Race simulation.
Felt more like friend humiliation.
These are the kinds of friends I'm blessed with,
always holding my cleats to the fire.
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164.4 lbs/12.5%
7 hours sleep
0 PullUps, 0 PushUps, 0 Box Jumps, 0 Nordic Curls
10 minutes stretching
30 minutes Reading/Journaling
72/95/14 (fitness per training peaks - power meter wasn't recording)