Originally Posted by genejockey

Okay, let me make official then - Please don't draft me. I'll be the big old bastard on one of 9 different bikes.

Trust me, Larry - this time of year, you don't want to draft me. Cool air makes my nose run like a faucet. I was leading the monthly SF Peninsula C&V ride on Saturday, and it was TORTURE not to be able blow my nose. You can only get so far wiping your nose on your glove and then your glove on your bibs.