there is no roseability.

Yeah, I remember Waiting For You

// 20th July

Le Tour de France the night before last was so good. So good in fact that I went and pulled my broken bicycle apart and put it back together again like some kind of bicycle mechanic, and then went cycling up and down the gentle slopes of the inner suburbs, screaming out, “I’m Andy Schleck!” to nobody in particular.

Last night’s stage however, was terrible. Contador was jeered off the podium for his lack of sportsmanship. Doubly hoping Saxo-Bank ride Astana into the ground in the coming stages now. In the meantime, I’m practising my Spanish. Contador es un bastardo.


3 Comments

  1. He claimed he didn’t know Schleck’s chain had broken. What a dirty liar. In my language… Contador e un asino.

    Bizzle, July 21st

  2. in my language: contar’s a baaarrstard

    joshua, July 22nd

  3. me paseo bicicletas indecorosa

    Mellow, August 6th

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