Like a rabbit to a greyhound...

I'm ashamed to say that I'm guilty of the opposite. Every time a geared rider overtakes me I must race them.

It's childish and often dangerous but lots of fun.

and me too, smoked a lycra clad, carbon fibre wielding nutter just an hour ago on the chelsea embankment...

though it's not just geared riders that cause me to crank it....