Sunday, July 11, 2010

Tour De France, Yeah, I'm Down With That

>Just a forewarning, I swear, a lot in this post. And damn Floyd Landis to an eternal hellfire for being a dickhole.

So, Sena and I are Tour freaks. This is mostly my fault. And it is mostly the fault of Lance Armstrong. What started in 2001 or so as a "Hey, he survived cancer and he's American! Let's watch this bitch," has become a fairly all consuming obsession...

Really, it was the 2004 Tour that got me seriously into it. Thomas Voeckler and his little woob face. And then. And then. FLOYD LANDIS YOU SKEEZY WHORE FACED COCKSLAP.

...Sorry for the capslock and language, but seriously. Fuck him hard. Lance Armstrong is probably the most tested man in the history of any sport. And seriously, seriously. He had less than a 40% chance of surviving cancer... not only did he survive, and win the Tour 7 times? He naturally fathered two children (OK, one is still in the womb, whatever). HE SHOULDN'T HAVE SPERM. Clearly, he is superhuman. OK. Deal with it, Floyd, you skeezy bastard. And it's not just Lance he's attacking. It's everyone. What is that? Come on, you got caught. You and Vino and all the other cheaters can have a nice party in hell.

I mean, if you ever prove to me without a shadow of a doubt that Lance cheated? I'll probably lose all faith in humanity. And he's not even my favorite cyclist... but he is one of my favorite human beings ever. And Landis accusing Hincapie and Zabriskie too? Sorry, Floyd, they're national champs, and you're made of fail. Sucks to be you.

I think that some background should be give on this. I loved Floyd. When he was one of Lance's lieutenants, I thought to myself "He could win this, he should be on another team, going for himself". And then he won! And then he was accused and he wrote a book. A book that I bought, and I sung his praises. And then he turned out to be an epic bag of douche. Like when Vino couldn't have won, couldn't do it, was out and then came back and won a stage. Won it epically. Fuck you, Vino. Cheater.

Anyway, watched the stage today, the first stage in the Alps, and my little heart wants to say, “no, you're wrong announcers, Lance isn't out of this” just because they said that Cavendish was broken and they talked smack about him and said he couldn't come back and then Cavendish went “hey, fuck you, two stage wins” and I made the most epic win arms ever. Tyler Farrar... broken wrist and cracked elbow went “hey, second place, bitches.” This is why I love the Tour.

I don't know who's going to take it this year. Andy Schleck, perhaps? (Side note, if you're on Twitter, you should follow @schleckfrank and @andy_schleck). Contador? He's won all three before, in his own right. Shady-ness of last year aside (What was he doing on the same team as Armstrong, anyway?), he can win it in his own right. Cadel Evans has gotten stronger each year... I think I'm throwing my support to Andy Schleck, and a little to the slightly longer shot of Levi Lepheimer.

Mostly this year, can we have a dope free race? Please? That would be amazing.

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