Masters don't forget and sometimes hold grudges. I was marking one guy at Bethel who has no sprint, he just rides away. I was on his wheel like a maggot on a day old steak. He tried and tried to shake me but he couldn't. His last attempt was to brake check me at the front of the field. Fortunately nobody went down. Gsteinb won and cemented the series lead, I took 5th, and he ended up 20th. I saw him at the after party at White Plains and he gave me the hairy eyeball. Wookie level hairy eyeball. I wasn't doing anything illegal or even unacceptable, just protecting a teammate.