Day One: Cyclists jammed in the back of the SAG wagon. In my opinion: the first day has been a death march. There have been far more people needing rides in the van than there was capacity. When we were driving to the Whiskey Slide Rest Stop, and at the rest stop, I counted 14 people who wanted to be sagged who could not be accomodated. All we could do is give them water. We have people jammed in the SAG wagon anywhere we can fit a body.