xbbx: Alright, so
FJ, it's been fucking ages. Let's talk pro cycling!
FJ?
James?
Jamesy?
FJ: HELLO
BEEN TRYING TO BUY FOOTY TICKETS
xbbx: Oh yeah? I
thought cycle racer types didn't like football.
FJ: That is incorrect. Footy is a great
game. I like going to games and yelling MONGREL and BALL a lot.
Xbbx: Do you ever go to cycle races and yell
out MONGREL and BALL?
FJ: It depends if Gene is racing or not, but generally, I'll yell something
about sandbagging, and occasionally I might accuse someone of not pulling a
turn. But as the great Steve
Duggan says, "Speak with your legs".
This is, unfortunately, where I run into trouble.
Xbbx: Your leg mouths don't work?
FJ: Not very well no, they kind of wheeze a lot.
Xbbx: Maybe you should get an asthma pump for your legs. Apparently they're
all the rage in the pro peloton. Which, incidentally, is what we're here to
talk about.
FJ: Yeh that's true. Thoughts on the state of peleton?
Xbbx: well, the Tour de France is coming up. I know, because Rolly told me
about it. It sounds like a pretty big deal.
FJ: It's like the Giro, but with a more
respectable jersey colour, and the stages are more boring.
Xbbx: Totally. Though this year a bunch of the stages are a bit shorter,
which is nice. I don't need to wait six hours to see the breakaway get reeled
in and Cavendish win a stage.
FJ: Man all the tour nerds will hate
that. They love nothing more than watching 9 hours of grainy footage of very
skinny men ride through sunflower fields. I prefer to sleep and watch the
highlights. That way all the boring stuff (cycling tactics) is gone and all the
good stuff (crashes, tears, and winning) is all present. It doesn't mean Wiggins'
ankles are gone though. They're still there, weird as ever.
Xbbx: Those ankles are likely to win the Tour, Jamesy.
FJ: Yes but consider the style Bailey. Evans won the tour too. But what are
we talking about? His chin, and his dog. I will concede, however, Wiggins has
excellent sock height
Xbbx: If I hear another word about fucking
sock height I will fucking quit cycling altogether and just drive everywhere
forever more. Oh, wait...
FJ: Socks are important Bailey, you can't just rage quit cycling because no
one likes your Adidas ankle socks.
Xbbx: EVERYONE LIKES MY ADIDAS 4 FOR $20 ANKLE SOCKS.
FJ: Yes, yes. anyway. What do you think will happen to Cadel?
Xbbx: I think he will crash at some point, cry at some point, and eventually
do something heroic that makes us all love him, but he won't win.
FJ: Yeh, either that, or he will just flat out suck. Like, I’m talking falling off eight times in a time trial Alex Rasmussen
style
Xbbx: Nah, see, I think he'll go alright, but won't win. Because if he won,
he'd no longer be our 'little Aussie battler', and the Herald-Sun would start
to be all blase about him.
FJ: Yeh, it's true, we love ourselves some
battlers that win, but we love battlers that don't win even more. Like the
Anzacs at Gallipoli. I'm the first to admit that even my steely, ice cold heart
was melted when Cadel won last year, but I'm back with fresh poison and
cynicism and I reckon he's gonna choke. Meanwhile Wiggo will take his little ankles
and pedal his way to a certain flawless victory. Or, alternatively, and I will
admit that this is less likely, Cavandish will win. This will only occur if he
just keeps riding after his sprint victories. He'll make up a lot of time that
way. He ain't too clever, so I think this is probably an outside twenty to one
chance.
Xbbx: You may be on to something there.
Cavendish may have mellowed a little bit due to fatherhood, however. I'm also
concerned that he's peaking for the Olympics, and won't be on song for the
tour. Have you seen him lately? Dude looks skinny as all hell.
FJ: No,
I don't look at in form athletes because I am flat out fat right now (sorry Duggan).
That said, he does seem to have less of a pot belly. I reckon he'll race the
first half or so of the tour, then fuck off to recover for the Olympics, where
he will inevitably realize, at some point during the road race, that cycling in
the Olympics is like tennis in the Olympics, which, by the way, is like wearing
a beret. Fucking retarded. He will then probably leave the race to go eat
pasta. Or maybe a cornish pastie. And good on him.
Xbbx: I gotta say, I'm pretty stoked to see
Peter Sagan in the tour this year. Remember how excited everyone was about
Phillippe Gilbert last year? Yeah, if you take everyone's excitement, and
distill it down into one person, that's me about Peter Sagan. Dude is a mad
dog. I wanna see him take a lap on the Champs D'Elysees.
FJ: He probably
will. I love that guys twitter account. I feel like
there might be some real theatrics from people like Sagan
Xbbx: There better be. Because the tour is so important it can be a little
dull at times, hey. One day racing is so much better.
FJ: Exactly. It's
make or break. No time to consider, no time to let settle in. In the tour, so
much is on the line. Sponsorship, team deals, money, that people are cautious.
The only real excitement comes from either nobodies who are looking for their
15 minutes, or from the GC riders when shit gets really real. But that's
usually like about half an hour collectively over 70 hours of racing. Like I
said, plenty of time to make tea.
Actually, I never said that, sorry
Xbbx: So why do we all get so excited about
the tour then? Is it just because it's on every night for three weeks? That's
like three straight weeks of Christmas!
FJ: I’m not sure. I think because of the
drama that is created. It's like the theatre. Actually, no, it's more like a
soap opera. You tune in to see what the next installment will bring. You spend
three weeks watching humans, just like you, but nothing like you, slowly but
surely bury themselves for a myth, an image: to be the best. To become an
immortal. People bullshit about cycling being the modern day gladiatorial
conflict, which is rubbish because there are no lions or Christians. But there
is a sense in which these guys are trying to immortalize themselves. History is
so entwined in the tour, perhaps because it plays out on the same stage every
year, that it develops a sense of narrative. Legendary climbs become so much
more than, say, a 9% average gradient. They become a story. And that's what we
tune in for.
That and Gabriel Gate
Xbbx: Fuck James, that was, like, poetry n
shit. I reckon that might do us for tonight, in fact.
FJ: Now I sound like a wanker.
And for the record, Gabriel, we all know you're in Frankston
YOU'RE NOT FOOLING ANYONE
Xbbx: Beautiful. Thanks FJ!
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