Passed a chap on the way home, didnt think anything of it but little did I know he had latched onto my back wheel. Two fast roadies then passed me with guess who tagging on behind glued to their back wheels. I kept a respectful distance but stayed with them to see how it would pan out. The roadies were having a chat but cracking along at a good pace in a strong headwind but kept glancing behind so I guessed our friend wasn't entirely welcome. When they got to a crossing (which was clear) the roadies stopped and our old friend mr wheelsucker shot across, now quite surprised to find himself winning. Chap goes storming off and we lose him for a few corners. About 10 mins later and he comes back into view, flat over the bars and struggling. Roadies and myself (still at respectful distance) ease past and I couldn't help thinking "its not so easy when you're in front is it!" He clearly didn't like that as 10 minutes later he zoomed past in slow traffic (riskily in my view - people coming the other way but forced his way down the middle), he glanced behind to look at me then turned off immediately - I've done that myself in order to feel like I've "won" that section but now I know the folly of this kind of thing! Whoever you are - thanks for making the ride home interesting!