Today I got out for a short 16 mile ride after work. I felt pretty good despite not being on a bike for 10 days and went downwind from Navy Pier to 55th Street and made a lap around Promontory Point and decided to head on back upwind.
The first mile or so wasn’t too bad – I spent most of my time getting shifting down so I could feel like I was making good time and yet not jarring my knees or being overly fatigued. Somewhere around Burnham Park, a guy comes from behind me and overtakes me – he was my age, riding an older Trek and had a messenger bag. The first thing I noticed was that the smell was awful. At first I wasn’t sure that it cames from him, so a quick dart in front of him made me realize that he was the culprit. I figured, I’ll be damned if I’m going to go uphill behind a guy who smells of ass, so I drop back 100 or so yards and the smell went away. But I was upset because I had no one to race and make the ride more exciting.
The 31st Street Beach House came up, and I said, shit, Stinky is mine – I’m going to drop him, so I popped some Clif Shots, had some water and dropped a ring and started my pursuit. My target was locked and the closer I got, the odor hit me. I didn’t care about the wind or the weather or the hotties (ok, I lied about that one), it was Stinky that was going to be my enemy.
I finally caught up to him around the Museum Campus, and passed him. I literally and figuratively felt a breath of fresh air. It felt good. I figured, I passed Stinky, so now it was time to chill on the homestretch.
I was wrong.
Stinky takes up a drafting position behind me and is using me like a cheap hooker to conserve energy. I’ll be damned if some smelly ass rider is going to draft off of me. We make it to Balbo heading north, and I drop another ring down and start to push it. I grab my aerobars and start to push deep. Get up to Van Buren – that smelly ass is still behind me. I keep pushing – past Monroe and starting the turn towards the bridge. I played smart and took up sweep and pushed past the other cyclists and ground hard uphill to the river. I beat Stinky to the top and proceeded to take the slow path through the crowd on the Drive bridge over the river. Victory was mine!



