Fakenger (lite) v Lancenger

I commuter race all the time. The trick is to find a roadie and blast past him at a million miles an hour and see if he/she takes the bait. I have a 99.9999% hook up rate cos I'm a chunky monkey (plus I'm getting on a bit) so they think "no gears, fat man... gittim"

I can only keep a decent pace (+/-45km) up for a kilo and a bit so if they're strong I make a pit stop and walk into a shop or something before the catch up.... never let them pass you :)))))

Sounds like a cop out to me. Sprint for a couple of hundred yards and duck into a shop?? Weak...