It was a classic TOSRV this weekend with surprisingly nice weather on Saturday followed by complete rain on Sunday. So much rain that I actually poured water out of my frame and rims. I can't really say I enjoy long road rides on mostly flat roads but we had the triplet out with Zac as the second stoker, which added a bit of horsepower. Feeman did well drafting on the way down but on Sunday I think he was feeling the effects of too much Oatmeal Stout and smoked meat from the Scioto Ribber. (Maybe don't chug the pitcher next time eh?) The high point of the ride was Saturday in the hill section. We were cooking down a hill and started up the other side when a car had slowed for two other cyclists on the climb. We had a full head of steam and I pulled an extremely cheeky(and dangerous) move. I cut inside the car and then had to swerve the 'Mongo' of a bike we were on back to the left so as not to rear end the other cyclists. We crested the hill at about 25 all felt much lighter since we dropped intestinal weight from that incident.