I passed a lycra clad guy on a mountain bike a few weeks back. I was on my sit up and beg Juicy bike and I felt so bad for him that as I said "hello" I almost added "sorry, electric bike"! Just a few miles up the road another lycra clad guy with gynormous thighs passed me before I even knew he was there, so that put me in my place.
Hubby insists I look like a nurse on call on 'Juicy Lucy' so anybody I pass would be mortified I imagine.