While I agree this has the “potential” to train wreck.....badly, from a “real world” perspective,It’s been extraordinarily tame compared to any “in person” group ride discourse on the subject. *It’s pretty apparent that tongues are firmly planted in cheeks.
One need go no farther than the official podcast for similar references made in jest.
*Edit: even as I typed this remark I could hear the snickers in my head of the various riding buddies over the years who would gladly pounce at the opportunity to bust my chops over it. It’s crude. It’s childish but at many levels it’s necessary (It is for me anyway).
Very few people have the opportunity to experience the commrodery of “the team” and by extension, “the locker room” post HS. Maybe college if you’re lucky like I was.
When you think back to the happiest days of our early lives, it isn’t the two a days in 100 degrees, the ten mile runs, the up downs (think burpees), the 12 hour bus rides or even the wins and losses. It’s the huddle, the one play made by the most unlikely person, the impossibly stupid thing someone said (especially if they didn’t realize it was stupid), it’s the center farting, the tension braking comment when all seemed hopeless, the bear hug in celebration or embrace of consolation.
The “locker room humor” as it is referred to is as important to my well being as therapy is to others. I don’t think I’m alone in this, I really don’t.
Sorry if this makes no sense at all... and since I’m typing on the phone, my middle aged eyes can’t always make out the letters and the typos are probably hilarious, it just really struck a nerve with me. I go out of my way to be supportive, respectful and inclusive of everyone while at the same time I’m being chipped away at from all sides.