• Commuter drafting lunacy:

    Some bellchief decides to suck my wheel in the midst of traffic.

    I slow down to let them pass.

    I slow down more, as they are still not passing.

    I slow down to little more than a walking pace, and they are still stuck to my back wheel.

    I stop.

    They stop.

    I look at them.

    They look at the ground.

    Either I've stumbled across a secret cruising practice and pulled, or it's just WTF all round.

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