Tuesday I met the Fremont Freewheelers for a "Show and Go" ride. We did 25 miles through Fremont and Union City with one big hill off of Mission Boulevard. Since I've been riding so much with the bony-ass boys and other faster riders, I was actually able to stay in the front of the pack for the majority of the ride this time. That was a nice change, I tell ya. Chasing riders all the time can get a little tiring. I just wish they wouldn't feel the need to re-group as often as they do. I was in the front with two other riders and we kept stopping to wait for the other NINE people to catch up. C'mon already, they'll be fine.