I ran past fatties on bicycles I was out for my run yesterday, 6 miles. I had eaten a big ole weed cookie about an hour before, so I was stoned out of my gourd. I saw a husband and wife pair of hams on bicycles off in the distance on the trail. I was just plodding along, gaining on them, and eventually passed them. They were roughly the same age as me, early 30s. I was really not going that fast. Map My Run showed me averaging a 9 minute mile.