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Roo Bookaroo's avatar

What a fascinating story, full of thrills and suspense. And to complete it, with a villain trying to sabotage the endeavors of four heroic figures, with fate punishing the villain in the end, with the heroes surviving and flourishing. Also a story expertly told, with wonderful pictures. I knew Michael Shermer was a bicycling enthusiast, but never suspected that he had been such a remarkable athlete. I hope he remains aware of the insidious sarcopenia that threatens aging fitness buffs, attacking fast-switch cells especially in the legs.

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Kent Peterson's avatar

A hell of a story, very well told by someone who was there. I was one of those bike riders who had his life shaped by the example of these guys.

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Steve Sanduski's avatar

That is an amazing story and with the Iger kicker at the end and the four of your getting together! Wow. Loved it.

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David C Morris's avatar

I can't help think what would have happened if your first interview assignment was with Kobayashi - the hot dog eating champion. Thanks for the story.

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Branson Edwards's avatar

Wow, so absolutely cool. I had no idea. Well done Mr. Shermer.

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Jim Hammond's avatar

Great story! When I lived in Fountain Valley, in the 80s, I rode to the start of RAAM in HB and started riding with the racers. I rode 5 or so miles with a rider who was very friendly and liked to chat. That may have planted a seed that led to me riding the TransAmerica route in 2005 (in about 90 days) after I retired from a career as a physicist. I’ve long been a fan of you and Skeptic and really enjoyed this account.

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Stephen Bero's avatar

I must add that this is one of the topmost pieces of sports writing I've read in my life.👍

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Stephen Bero's avatar

Wow, Michael, a riveting, thrilling tale! Your youthful beard was very becoming, BTW.🙂

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Klaus Schindler's avatar

Thanks Michael, those were the days. A friend of mine who was studying psychology at Marburg/Germany in the 80s was inspired by your race to ride his Bianchi from Marburg to Palermo in two weeks, crossing the Alps. A one man thing, but he said it was wonderful. Long may you run.

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