Mongo took his overworked and under-rested self to the Enemy Bike Shop ride this morning. It was bad enough that it was 80 degrees by nine am, but I really wasn't prepared for the Cat 3 pace of the forty-man peloton. I got stuck near the back most of the day and yo-yo'd up the climbs. All in all, I toughed it out and didn't finish last...but that was it for the "good" news. Mongo has some work to do.