There's a half-a-mile section on my daily commute I don't really like;
too many cars, driving too fast, and the curb leaves nowhere to go.
But this morning, right as my light turned green, a backhoe turned
right in front of me. (Cue eye rolling) He was a bit slower than I
usually run that stretch, topping out at about 21-22 mph, but you
know, all the cars went around us without any horns, yelling, or
almost-lane-changes. And the drafting was great. I could ride
comfortably far behind it, and still get a great pull. A couple
hundred yards before I turn off, the accompanying dump truck rolled up
behind me. We made a nice convoy, IMHO.
Well, the backhoe turned at my turn, and I started to worry; there's
an uphill on that stretch, and I didn't want to have to try to pass
him before I hit the steeper section. I'd never have guessed it, but
that backhoe had a great tempo; he pulled me up the hill at my best
up-that-stretch pace, and I felt like it was an easy ride almost the
whole way up.
So if you live in a backwards area that allows construction equipment
to drive on the streets and roads, keep an eye out for a revved up
backhoe!
Pat
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