I had to face palm a bit yesterday as I was riding some of the single track in fish creek park and I could sense another rider on my six.
Was coming up to a blind corner and I caught a glimpse of an oncoming rider so I slow down. Buddy behind me locks up his brakes and his front tire is right close to my cassette. I just looked back at him.
As soon as it was possible I let him pass. That is a rider who is just brain dead.
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