tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3980421295592818922.post3264643184913878235..comments2023-10-23T14:15:29.331-07:00Comments on Shallow Cogitations: Commuting With The PelotonHank Greerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15243840232233423724noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3980421295592818922.post-17374754314107807002012-07-06T18:32:42.279-07:002012-07-06T18:32:42.279-07:00That was cool of you and Tom to be course marshals...That was cool of you and Tom to be course marshals.<br /><br />I've never seen a professional race in person but there's something about seeing only 20 seconds of it as the group zips by that makes watching it on TV more appealing.Hank Greerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15243840232233423724noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3980421295592818922.post-23543319646681143172012-07-06T15:43:23.682-07:002012-07-06T15:43:23.682-07:00Tom and I were recently course marshals for one of...Tom and I were recently course marshals for one of the legs of Amgen. After perusing the three pages of glossary in the *37* page handbook about how to be a good course marshal (mostly summed up thus: don't show up drunk, don't drink on the job and be nice to everyone, especially the local police because they ARE the boss of you), I actually know what you mean. And, having seen the entire race pass by in just a few seconds, I kind of get it, too.Shanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12434884811193988493noreply@blogger.com