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ENTRY #4
 
Descent Du Paul Redux: 03/31/05

- John Mitchell


Here is the 4th and final point of view offered for the Descent Du Paul fiasco trash-writing contest. It is probably  a bit too literary for this rag of a web site, but props must be given where props are due.

What follows is an accounting of the events that transpired on 03/31/05 during a road ride. The mass media refers to this occasion as the Descent Du Paul.  Although most of the media coverage was well written, I have compiled an accurate version that is aided by the fact that I was nowhere in the vicinity of the incident, indeed I was not even in the same state that the incident occurred, nor do I have any inkling of an idea what I am talking about.  As always, fair and balanced reporting, we are truly looking out for you.

The Silence of the Lambs ride started much like it normally would on March 31st of 2005, with a band of merry riders gearing up for the ride out. With colorful riding gear and even more colorful nicknames, it was just a typical ride on a typical day. Mary (Black Widow), Bob (Slingshot), Dan (Nuclear Dan), Paul (Howdy Doody), Grant (Deep Throat ), Humberto (Bastard Emeritus), and Bruce (Brand New Bruce) are the names of the participants in the events that unfold, among others to be introduced as they appear in the chain of events.

During the normal ride out Mary was heard to say in no uncertain terms “I am going to make you all wish you had stayed home.” With no heed to these words, Paul quickly moves to the front and pulls the group up Route 32. Now we see Bob slip into his normal mode of passing everyone on the down hills despite his losing some of his traditional advantage due to having left 20 some odd pounds in Florida over the winter. Clearly everyone at this point is using their own unique skills to jockey for position, or merely maintain position in some cases.

Just short of  Heart Attack Hill Paul started to pull, and it was seen that Grant and Nuclear Dan followed suit almost immediately.  It is during this leg that a pact was made between Mary and Grant to box Paul. It is only assumed that Grant could have no way of knowing the hazards of making any deals whatsoever with the Black Widow. It was also around this pivotal point that Humberto decided to ditch the pack and ride his own program, turns out to have been a fine course of action in accordance with the fact that much later Humberto linked up with Bruce who had become lost due to a wrong turn and saved him from a fate worse than being dropped. Whether or not Humberto or Bruce were aware of the pact between Mary and Grant remains to be seen, had I been aware of the pact I would have bailed, but I wasn’t even there.

Upon cresting Heart Attack Hill Mary, Paul, and Grant slow up to await the arrival of Bob. It is on or about this time that Paul is formulating a maneuver that will etch the Descent Du Paul into the history books. A maneuver that will be so unexpected and dangerous that successfully pulling it off will forever earn him accolades and titles that are too numerous to list. Failure of the maneuver could prove devastating, but of course all great maneuvers must have dire consequences upon failure.

On the downside of Heart Attack Hill passing Bull’s on the Corner the pack rolls on to a little nondescript hill that rises to a right turn and then into a downhill.  This is a usual spot for Bob to make a run at the downhill and hammer everybody. This particular spot on the course, going into the uphill, is also a time when Mary’s normal tactic is to take a run at the hill. Mary used to do this just to stay with the ride and the tactic itself has now become a habit. Regardless of the reasons for Mary’s sprint at this point the pack rolls into the sprint right along with her, as is their habit.

Bob is not used to being this tight with the pack here, so moving to the side he watches as the sprint goes full blown. Mary is full steam now with Grant on her left rear, Paul sits on the right rear of Mary, and Dan is following right behind Paul. 

Now, back to the maneuver that Paul had formulated in his head. The maneuver entailed passing Mary on the right and propelling himself to victory. The fatal flaw with the plan was ‘passing on the right’ and ‘victory’. No one passes Mary without paying a price, and picking up a sprint behind Mary can only achieve a limited amount of success in most cases and earn Mary’s anger in all cases.

So it happened that in Paul's moving to pass Mary on the right, he also managed to put his bike off the road without a hope in hell of putting it back on the road in any acceptable upright fashion. Paul moved fully into his impromptu maneuver completion and looked a whole lot like a man in the fetal position getting ready to contact terra firma in a microsecond, with a  road bike thrown in for good measure. Which in fact describes the case exactly. With Dan in full sprint behind Paul, it was only natural that Dan would ride right over top of Paul and immediately begin planning the various details  of his own attempt at survival. As Mary heard the distinct sounds of metal and human making contact with each other and earth, she naturally grabbed the break, thus enabling Grant to swerve around Paul’s now jumbled cranium and collide with her own rear parts as well as her bike.

Paul certainly wound up with the worst case scenario, as is evidenced by his knuckles and knee that went way past the point of just road rash—way past. Fortunately shock begins to set in, and Paul nods and mumbles incoherently. Dan picks himself up with an obvious re-injury to his wrist of a thousand badgers, while Grant is pulling his bike and self together.

As luck would have it, other than the luck of everyone in the middle of the road resembling a crash site, Emille was just leaving his house for a ride of his own and took on the job of transporting Paul to the hospital, but first he secured Paul’s bike in his garage.  During transportation to the hospital Paul got busy selling Emille a new Serotta, proving handily that salesmen pay little attention to synapses that are firing painful messages, in fact pay little attention to synapses firing anything, but will continue to do what they do whenever they have a chance to do it.

Paul is a hero, even in the aftermath of a failed maneuver that made some of his ligaments visible to the outside world, he seized the opportunity and conducted business. Paul secured for himself a ride out this mess, picked up some prospective business, and let the rest of the merry band of riders hump it back to his place on their own.

Kudos to Mr. Peckerhead.

Well, there you have it. This article is the obvious winner.

It wins for the very neutral, New York Times tone. It wins even more for making Mary (beloved wife of the Editor) appear significantly more fearsome than those who ride with her know her to be. It wins for sucking up to Mr. Latrine better than his own employee, somebody who might actually have a use for the results of all the brown nosing. It wins for the certain nepotistic aspects inherent in the submittal which are better left explained some other time, some other place. It wins for coming from somebody who was 600 miles removed from the scene at the time of the incident, therefore confirming that, like all other Great World Religions, American Road Cycling holds rumor, innuendo, and pure speculative fantasy as far superior to observable fact when it comes to believing wild-ass shit. It wins because I say so.

The 4th and final Descent Du Paul Contest Entrant, John Mitchell, receives the 4th ever award of an American Road Cycling Ridgebury Prime jersey. Only 2 left, and they haven't even gotten here yet.


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