I try to have a community around me that’s full of smart people. That’s what is really interesting about the cycling community; there’s people from all walks of life. There’s business owners, hedge fund guys, people who work at the airport. Everyone that shows up knows your bike life, not your real life. You end up in these conversations with people who, in other circumstances, you probably wouldn’t talk to. I’ve met strangers that, on a 20-minute climb, we've ended up telling each other pretty heavy secrets about ourselves, and accepting them. I’ve made connections with people in a way that I’ve never been able to connect with other human beings off the bike, and I think that’s pretty commonplace. Endorphins and shared suffering can form connections that can last a lifetime.
In February my father passed away. It was a Saturday, and I remember waking up at 6am to go to my normal group ride and there was a text message from a few hours earlier telling me what had happened. I called my brother and told him that I felt like I had to go to the ride. So I show up to the group ride. I had my glasses on and was really quiet, I was bawling as I was riding. I rode so hard that day. At the turn-around, someone went to give me a high-five and realized I wasn’t doing well and asked me what was wrong. I told him my dad had died earlier that day. I said it out loud for the first time and, man, maybe nine people who I don’t even know just came up and started giving me hugs. It was unbelievable. It sucked, and it was sad, but it was this really special moment where they helped me more than they’ll ever know.
It’s funny, because as an adult I think it’s hard to make friends - it’s scary - and because you often meet people at work, you’re often competitive with each other. One of my best friends is Michael Voltaggio (who won Top Chef) and as much as we’re best friends, we still have restaurants that compete against each other. But in cycling, if you ask for someone’s help to learn how to climb better, people just come from everywhere to help you get better, and they don’t care who you are.