So tonight I am riding on the Founders ride in Grand Rapids, MI. I have more than 36 hours at my very own house and head out for the ride. 8 miles to the brewery, 50 mile ride, 8 miles home. Hills, stop sign sprints, the usual chest beating, knuckle dragging, lie telling, etc.
There is a semi-regular dude who is about 60 years old and I hope I ride as well as he does when I'm 60. But he's also a serious douchebag. Still a high school jock type. Too cool for everyone else. Does his own thing.
E.g. - We're all stopped at a local boating store that has a faucet and we're all filling up our bottles 'cuz it's literally 90ºF and humid as hell and we're all dehydrated a bit. Everyone has two large bottles. He is riding with one 'regular' bottle and says he has enough. No fill-up. Keep in mind we're doing 50+ miles, hard and it's 90º+F. Gotta be careful in this weather.
Anyway, while we're filling up, Denny (we'll call him that 'cuz that's what he calls himself) decides he's gonna pretend he's grinding curbs or whatever on his Fuji. Ends up on his back, rolling around with his 17 lb bike still attached to both feet. I am barely able to contain myself with rage and hillariousness while everyone else asks if he's OK (he is).
So we continue.
Denny does his own thing, specifically never calling out any potholes or gravel or anything. No sweat. I'm not a lightweight dude, but not heavy on the bike and I pride myself in my bike handling skills. Knock on wood, I don't fall off much and I am pretty adept at most of what the biking world can hand out.
So Denny rolls around a massive 15" pothole which is about 5" deep and at the last second never points it out. Normally I'm ahead of the game and know what's coming. He never points it out. I am able to get the front Nucleon over it but the rear hits it with the force of two Sumo competitors colliding at full force. Thankfully no pinch flat!! Thank you Veloflex tubulars!!!
But my beloved Nucleon is torqued. I can feel it in the imperfect braking surface.
We stop and I check. I think I can fix the out of true part. It's not really out of round. But the braking surface is now not perfectly flat. I can feel it. I hit hard and would have thrown a bottle had I not caught it with my leg and the top tube.
Abnormally for Michigan, this road was basically pretty good, but with this one renegade pothole and one douchebag rider who wouldn't lead the group around it, but instead led everyone right over it and I took the brunt of it.
I hope I can fix the wheel. I probably can make it about 99% as good as new. They are tough wheels.
Anyway, for a long-winded post, what do you folks do on group rides. I have always assumed that part of the group dynamic is looking out for each other. Yeah, we're all competitive and shit, but in the end safety is not part of that equation. One would hope that even arch rivals point out road hazards to each other and led the legs decide.
Many of you are from different parts of the country. What goes on in California and Massachusetts and Connecticut and Florida and wherever else we ride?
Sorry for the long rant. Had to get it out. I got the BB creak fixed, but I don't have time for the wheel. It'll have to wait and I'll have to rip off part of a glued Veloflex Carbon to fix this mofo. Pisses me off 'cuz it could have been avoided if the lead douchebag had had half a brain......
rant done. Look out for each other. It's good for all of us.



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