Holy cow, I feel like a rock star. I was cooling down after a group ride that I was supposed to be doing at z2 (yeah right, ride didn't have a set pace and I found a group too tempting not to chase) on Zwift when I got a ride on from a guy named ___._____/CarpeDiemRacing. He was even wearing the sprinter's jersey. New job must be working out well for you.