Say what you like about Lance, he’s been more right and honest about his Tour than many. His first ‘crash’ didn’t amount to much, more an off course. Losing a wheel at the bottom of the Col de la Ramaz is the kind of thing that sets you back 11:45, 13:26 from the lead.
Within 2 minutes of each other are Evans and Schleck and Contador and they’d all have to get hit by a bus which hardly ever happens.
So now’s the time to think about your loyalty to the Islanders and this sport we call Hockey with it’s cups of Stanley. I contend Le Tour is at least as compelling as curling or golf with the additional benefit of lasting 3 weeks covering the All-Star break.
It has it’s hypnotoad charms, because it’s practically on auto-loop and only the last half hour or so matters (you get plently of repeats of the NASCAR crashes) and you can really loose track of which day you are watching if you don’t pay close attention.
Plus there is that Deadhead vibe from the crowd.
In an ideal world you’d now root for the team of you fallen hero, but because the sponsorship changes are harder to follow than those in Formula 1 it’s hard to develop the kind of UPC driven Ferrari red loyalty that even so hardly makes a dent on the collective conciousness of the US.
Hear about that “football” game? The score was 1 to nothing.
Relative to the sport, this is a Jordan moment, a sacrifice to the volcano. I suppose we’ll get used to entropy, we always do.
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