SuperFit Commute

Steve is normally a leader at the front of the SuperFits. He's ready to go with the best of them. But today he was doing all he could to hang on to the group of eight as they unapologetically sliced through the mist across the Golden Gate. I too was spinning faster than a margarita blender hoping I could hang on. Afterall, I had just ridden over 10,000 feet in two days, but Steve? 30,000 feet in three days! Freakin SuperFits. There's always one who is faster than you, or ridden further and higher than you.