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Bill B
Guest
A fellow on a mountain bike comes down the road.As he passes me [I'm stopped and looking at nature]
I speak and he gives the yuk its a recumbent look while he continues on. I wait for a while then hop
back on the V2 a continue my ride in the same direction as the mountain biker. A little later I spot
him in the distance.Closer and closer I get and finally I'm directly behind him. He does the hammer
thing as i start to pass. Not being the race type I was feeling my oats and decided to hammer a bit
myself. I passed him and wtached him get smaller and smaller in tne mirror. Two miles later while at
the country store I,m seated at the counter placing an order when I feel a tap on my shoulder. Guess
who it was??? thats right--it was mountain man.He leaned over a told me that I looked too comfy and
that I should work a little harder. He was really irked at the thought of having his ____ kicked by
someone [ I'm 52] older than him [ age 40ish] and by someone on [in his words] a bike for old men.
What a dork.
I speak and he gives the yuk its a recumbent look while he continues on. I wait for a while then hop
back on the V2 a continue my ride in the same direction as the mountain biker. A little later I spot
him in the distance.Closer and closer I get and finally I'm directly behind him. He does the hammer
thing as i start to pass. Not being the race type I was feeling my oats and decided to hammer a bit
myself. I passed him and wtached him get smaller and smaller in tne mirror. Two miles later while at
the country store I,m seated at the counter placing an order when I feel a tap on my shoulder. Guess
who it was??? thats right--it was mountain man.He leaned over a told me that I looked too comfy and
that I should work a little harder. He was really irked at the thought of having his ____ kicked by
someone [ I'm 52] older than him [ age 40ish] and by someone on [in his words] a bike for old men.
What a dork.