During the ensuing miles, only two of us took pulls, Jeff and yes, me.
Dennis = 0 pulls.
Dave = 0 pulls.
Cindy = you can guess the pattern by now.
Recumbent Dude = who cares since when he pulls it doesn't count. It would be hard to say which of us took the longest pull but Jeff took one and I took one and that's all that matters. It was brutal at the front and even at the rear it was no day at the beach. We discovered Mark Vonderhar somewhere out there, having gone off solo from a park on Clarks State Road. We convinced him he didn't want to face the wind alone so he joined in. We eventually finished just as the sun was hitting the horizon with 29 miles and a 19.3 average.