Fork Shoals to Donaldson Center

After tip toeing through the daiseys on the bike for a week JC and I ended up outside of Greenville for a couple circuits through the rollers of South Carolina. I still can't get out of the saddle, but......
Once again the so pro field cranked up the pace, and it never seemed to let up. But, these clowns are like a gang of shriners on minibikes, completely unable to ride in a straight line. Hack, chop, sweep, cut, hack, chop....repeat. Not sure if I have ever seen such collectively poor handling skills. It may be directly related to the inablity to handle automobiles in traffic because I have experienced the worst driving in memory here in the southeast too. Is it a complete lack of respect for the people around them, or an unawareness? No clue, but it sucks. I am glad to be done with the racing, except for a training crit tomorrow night I am ready to head for the ass crack of the US and do some races with some guys who can drive.
.......man my ribs hurt.