velomanct said:
I know road cycling is nearly all about endurance, but sprinting is fun!
The "group" I ride with, which seems lately to be just 1 or 2 guys, try to add at least 1 "sprint" in each of our group rides (well ok
I add 1). Today was particulary fun. It was really hot today, like 97 deg F. After about an hour, I was really feeling 5 days on the bike in a row. As we came to the overpass, our un-offical sprint point, I was looking at the other guy thinking, "OK we're not going to do this today are we?" Just about that time, he takes off. Fighting the urge, I look at him go and think to myself, "Na, not today, I'm too wiped." About that time, the little switch for the "Type A" personality in me clicks in and takes over my brain and muscles. I stand up and take off. He's got 3 bike lengths on me already. No problem, I'm closing the gap. I pull ahead with plenty of time to go. At this point, I thinking "Let's have some fun..." I pause just long enough to let him get 1/2 a wheel glance over and the I drop the hammer a second time. He trys to fight back but this time it's SHOW NO MERCY!!
As we crest the top of the bridge, both gasping for air, I can hear him "yelling" at me "GOSH! You little sucker!!! You were playing with me weren't you?"
"Yup."
"You suck, but that was perfect! Good Job!"
That effort pretty much fried my legs for the rest of the ride. He took off for the stop sign at the end of the ride, but I had already cashed in all my chips for the day.
Six months from now when it's dark and cold outside, when I'm sitting on the trainer longing for warmer weather, what do you think I'm going to remember about this ride, the 60 mins of constant pedling, or the battle for the overpass? You're right, sprinting is fun.