Leo getting ready to throw the smack down on me...

I have to say for the test, I gave myself a "D". "D" for dropped. As in "I got dropped 3 times." Up to 1:40 into the ride I was in good shape, then I blew a hill, was off like a prom dress and couldn't seem to get myself together, Super Tri Guy Mark, paced me back to the group, but still I couldn't find my groove. I found myself struggling 50 yards off the back. Billy V, and George, slid back to provide me some support, and just when I thought the three of us be riding a home alone, Slick Rick flatted and the group waited so we were all together again.