Mongo was riding light and fast this morning. I was flying the team colors and looking for a scrap. Though I had no real challengers, an interesting thing happened. I hooked on with an eight-man paceline of fairly fast, nice guys.
I should have noticed something was up when I didn't see any Cervelos or corporate kits. Though Mongo was clearly faster than everyone, as demonstrated by my fifteen mile, Jens Voigt pull at the front, no one felt the need to flex their muscles or act like a dick. Everyone was just enjoying the ride. Good times!
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