Today at Hains point either DCVelo or Harley brought a pal in a Smart car and yeah, those are almost as gay as Segways, but you can pile more people behind them then a Vespa and we were pacing that shit. I didn't have my Powertap but we were going fast as fuck. I held on for almost the whole lap but I lost touch somewhere near the end. A look behind revealed only Opria (uh, I think, some older-than-me Evo guy on a LiteSpeed) and 1 DCVelo still there. A few laps of doing that and I think some cops warned Smart car to quit it. The kids from the day camp sure seemed to think we looked cool.
On the subject of sprints... Is there anyone hotter than Cav in the Tour? I don't freaking think so. He's got the best finishing move too: hands to the helmet then froward and arms raised in victory. I wouldn't mind peeling the bib shorts off that muthafuggah.
With Bennati (pretty hot too)
Friday, July 11, 2008
Hawt Sprints
2 comments:
I am partial to Ricco's finish yesterday. Kiss, kiss, point to the sky, then point to himself! BTW, your blog is a great read, I enjoy your matter of fact style and your not afraid to swear.
I agree. I totally love Ricco too, his brazenness, constant attacks and the kiss kiss finish are all very cool. Figure-wise tho, he's a bit too much of a stick figure for me. I go for the sprinter's thighs any day, plus they got a nice rump to slap.
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