Three cyclists were training for a race. You'll never guess what happened next.

Last Friday, these three cyclists were training for a race in South Africa when this happened.

I don 't think they were being chased so much as being paced by the ostrich...

One of the best times I ever had was being invited out to an ostrich farm. The idea was that I would ride an ostrich. Oh, yes, that's right, my friend, I said "ride." Now, an ostrich is pretty much a bag of bones with a very rubbery neck. There were two guys, that worked at the farm that lifted me up and set me on the ostrich's back. They were still getting me settled in on the back of the ostrich, when it took off like the Road Runner out from under me. Ostrich 1, Dave 0...