I'm going to keep George in front of me as much as possible. Not only are we facing a strong headwind, and I'd rather push than pull, but George has the brightest light I've ever seen. Cars flash their headlights at him thinking he is another vehicle. And when he's behind me, the shadow I cast is so dense, my CatEye headlights will barely illuminate the road surface making for a dangerous ride. Besides, he will want to stay in front in order to keep the pace up. So I'm prepared to let him. Good of me, huh?