Some Background
The shop team I ride for has a group ride on Wednesdays. It's pretty well organized without being militant-- the ride is broken up in to ability groups with one of the top team riders going as a ride leader for each group every week. The groups have distance and pace guidelines and it usually works out pretty well.
Often, though, the "B" group gets a little big. It's full of riders who aren't strong enough to go with the "A" group, which tends to be a collection of the local 1,2,3 roadies and gets downright speedy. Because of the size (and the general reduction in paceline experience) there have been some crashes in the B group lately. This has inspired some additional emphasis on safety.
We've always had a written "no helmet, no ride" policy, but sometimes have looked the other way if a guy joins up for a week and doesn't have a lid.
The Incident
So, this increased emphasis on safety, combined with wet roads last night, resulted in a little confrontation.
We pulled in to the park where the ride really starts, and there's a guy there that no one knows, but he heard about the ride and is ready to join up with the B group. He has no helmet. This week, the shop owner is leading the group, and says to the guy, "Hey, look, we'd love to have you ride with us, and you're welcome anytime. But, we do have a rule that you have to wear a helmet to ride with our group." It was very diplomatic.
The guy responds, straight away, with a "Fuck that! These are public roads."
Shop Owner Guy and No Helmet Guy go back and forth a little bit: "Yes, these are public roads, but to ride with our organized ride you have to have a helmet." "You can't stop me from riding with you" "Well, we really don't *want* you to ride with us." "Fuck you, because I'm going" "Go ahead, then, Mr. Public Road" "I'm going with you" "No, you're not."
Shop Owner Guy finally just says, "Fine, let's go." The ride takes off, and through tacit agreement forms a nice single file line at 8 mph. No Helmet Guy gets pissed and takes off, but soft pedals so the group catches him eventually. He gets in the (now full speed) paceline, and after a pull he's drifting back and spits in Shop Owner Guy's face. I am not making this up.
Shop Owner Guy and Former NHL Hockey Player Guy pull out of line and drift back with him, eventually just slowing down until the group gets a good gap. The three of them stop, and No Helmet Guy spits in Shop Owner Guy's face, again. Shop Owner Guy and Hockey Guy, in an amazing display of restraint, just stand there. They just stand there until the guy, fuming and yelling and screaming, takes off back down the park.
The questions
Aside from being comedic and utterly childish, what think the maggots about the whole thing? Does Shop Owner Guy have some unwritten right to restict who joins the group ride? If not, is there any other good way to do it? What would inspire someone to want to ride with the group after being told he wasn't wanted? Who says "Fuck that!" as the first words of introduction to a guy he's never met? Was this post way too fucking long?!
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