"Scott Gordo" <[email hidden]> wrote in message
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Seth Hammond said:I have some questions for you serious MB racers:
How do you feel about allowing faster riders by you when the track is
narrow?
Do you block all passes you can?
How about in mixed-class racing? It's understandable to race your peers,
but everyone on the course?
A few thoughts:
If you're in first place racing a World Cup event in Switzerland with
200 yards to go and there's a guy behind you trying to get around, I'd
say that you've got pole position and, short of raising your hands
from the bars and mauling him, he's got to get around you and
shouldn't expect any favors.
If it's a battle between 23rd and 24th place at the local loop, I
think it's quite silly to give an obviously faster guy a hard time and
prevent them from their chance at charging to the front. In that case,
"on your left" should suffice. A personal example: I had a tendency to
jackrabbit to the front, blow my wad in the first 10 minutes, and
spend the next hour shelled, panicked, and slightly insane. A friend
would start slow, wait for guys like me to fry themselves, and
methodically move through the singletrack pack. It was a calculated
risk that didn't always pay off for him, but when it did he deserved
to win. If every idiot who cooked themselves like me tried to wedge
him off the trail, well, that just doesn't seem right now does it?
If you're riding, say, up a technical uphill and don't want to disturb
your forward motion or move into a bad line, the guy behind can either
wait until you're in the clear or use his superpowers to get around
you.
When I used to race, I'd find myself riding with the same three or
four guys for most of the race, swapping positions every so often.
Generally I'd settle in with guys who were roughly as fast (read as:
slow) as I was, and do something akin to drafting where you'd sort of
let the rider in front of you pull you forward (psychologically). Even
though mtb racinging is pretty mano-a-mano, you can work with other
people.
/s
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My son is the racer, or was. He was leading in class points before a recent
race. The promoter decided late in the game to add a Short Track race. One
mass start was a fustercluck, but my son worked his way through until a
backmarker crowded him off the track and out of the race. My son lost it
and tackled the guy at the end of the race, but it was broken up by others
before a punch was thrown. He was disqualified from the race and the
series, as well as every race the promoter runs - which is most of the races
on the lower right coast and Florida where he lives. My son has effectively
retired from racing. Oh, for the days of AJ Foyt the pit brawler. Dale
Earnhart was no slouch either. Oh well, these are the days of political
correctness, I guess. He should have kissed and made up.