perusing cyclingnews.com today, shows alot of tough talk.
let's explore.
"i'm not blind. you know who hides themselves, who disappears for three months and all of a sudden can fly. i have always been told that you can't question the performances of others. but now i am starting to do that. even if it makes me crazy." -tom boonen.
and further;
""vino is a dirty cheat who they ought to suspend for his lifetime." -tom boonen.
hard to argue with that logic.
"i am fed up with this. they make our life difficult and complicated. through their obvious stupidity, they risk the existence of the teams, including soigneurs, mechanics, bus drivers and so on." - jens voigt, argues not only for himself, but for the working class. (typical european).
"there are a lot of riders in his team whose contracts will expire at the end of the season, thanks to him they may also be living on the street. if a rider like him was in my team, i wouldn't hesitate to punch him in the face." -jerome pineau (bouygues telecom)
he was refering to moreni of cofidis, but i'm sure the sentiment applies to all dopers.
i was happy to see some of the teams rotesting doping/dopers at the start of the stage yesterday, they were cofidis, ag2r, agritubel, bouygues telecom, crédit agricole, française des jeux, gerolsteiner, and t-mobile. cofidis is, of course ironic, but if you were doping and your team stayed at the line, would you have the balls to roll away? moreni didn't.
in his defence, the testosterone probably shrunk them.
of course, not everyone thought the protest was cool.
"[the stage was] a bit of a mess at the start, with some riders trying to protest. i thought we were here to race our bikes, not to make political statements." -cadel evans.
well, cadel, it seems we may also be here to sue the pants off people.
the predictor-lotto protour team is planning on filing a claim against alexandre vinokourov and his astana team for loss of publicity.
it is interesting that cadel would have that opinion.
tom boonen himself thinks cadel is the only clean gc contender.
"i have given up my belief in most of the rest," he said, "it is possible to ride the tour without doping. and to ride and win, too. and cadel evans proves in my eyes that you could win it without doping."
maybe cadel knows something we don't.
and the chicken?
well, "we are not scared to talk about rasmussen, only your grandmother would believe that you missed four doping controls by accident." sebastian hinault (crédit agricole).
they aren't scared of him.
"i don't want to think about it. this is a disaster, man. i hadn't held it for possible." - michael boogerd.
no possible? to get caught? cuz it seems to me that everyone knew all about rasmussen.
yep, lots of good gossip today.
Thursday, July 26, 2007
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
hey floyd.
Sunday, July 22, 2007
time for a recap.
thursday was soooo long ago, i can barely remember it... but here it goes.
track racing is awesome, and all the people that race the track are also awesome.
like me. i am awesome. (and i have the ribbon to prove it).

(and people say there is no positivity in my writing).
so, last thursday all the awesome people in minnesota showed up for the awesome party at the velodrome. there was gonna be a keirin, and some state championships, and the usa cup was on at the surrounding futbol fields. (that's soccer for the wisconsinite readers out there). so that meant a awesome line-up for the awesome party, plus many many bonus spectators. awesome!
to top all that off karla was in town for the awesome racing, that was awesome. plus, she hung out with us too. double-awesome!
i heard from a little bird that the uber-team bitchwood[sp?] had chosen this night to be deemed unofficially "birchwood night" at the velodrome. i guess the plan was to rally the 180 members of the team to a mass showing in the stands and races, and show us trackies whats-what. awesome!
i don't know how many of "them" we're in the stands, but the were, (drum roll please...), 2 of them racing, and if big matt hadn't been sick there would have been 3!! awesome!
that would be the best turn out ever for bwood! super-awesome!
speaking of numbers, lgr brought out 10 racers to the track. awesome.
but we didn't know it was a contest, that's just the usual number.
anywho, i was too busy being awesome (see above) to remember to switch back from my warm-up gear to a race gear before my first race. so it went really awesome. really.
then i had a keirin. they are always awesome.
i pulled my favorite start spot, 6. (awesome).
and i tried to start all slow and weak, to get the last spot in line... but i was not slow and weak enough, because pete hanna was slower and weaker... so i slotted in 5th, with him on my wheel.
he is so awesome.
i am just smart enough to remember how hanna won this race last year, so i had wanted to be on his wheel. so now i had to make him come around me somehow.
i decided with half -a-lap before the motor came off, to let a awesome gap open up. nice and big.
it worked! awesome!
hanna came right over, i jumped on, and he made the same move as last year.
i came over him, but it was too late. 1st and 2nd were gone, and only the top two qualified for the final. awesome.
i was happy with 3rd in the heat, but it sucked i didn't qualify. oh well, i am not a sprinter guy, so i should be happy to do as well as i did. which was awesome. (in case you forgot).
now, hagerty did do awesome, legit. he smoked quite a few local punters in the heat, and smoked a national champ in the final. uber-awesome!
then i did the cat 3 points race because i didn't feel like madisoning. it was fun, i just sat in a watched everybody, and decided who sucked and who is awesome.
i think i could have won, but bob told me not to, so i didn't contest any sprints. i just ramped it up a bit when i hit the front. just to be awesome.
i thought about sprinting for a prime from birchwood night, but it was a bag of granola so i didn't bother. tuffy went like hell for it though. i guess he was hungry.
tuffy is awesome.
then the night was over.
some other awesome stuff has happened this weekend, like not doing st. cloud.
i am so glad.
instead i worked on some mad-phat-burners at the jackpine and the bombshelter.
yo.
word.

i was all anti-doping, and shit...
....and then i drank a bunch of coffee. awesome.
that's all folks!
p.s. holy crap, is this awesome or what?!?
(i stole it from masiguy, who stole it from dave moulton, who probably also stole it. awesome).
track racing is awesome, and all the people that race the track are also awesome.
like me. i am awesome. (and i have the ribbon to prove it).
(and people say there is no positivity in my writing).
so, last thursday all the awesome people in minnesota showed up for the awesome party at the velodrome. there was gonna be a keirin, and some state championships, and the usa cup was on at the surrounding futbol fields. (that's soccer for the wisconsinite readers out there). so that meant a awesome line-up for the awesome party, plus many many bonus spectators. awesome!
to top all that off karla was in town for the awesome racing, that was awesome. plus, she hung out with us too. double-awesome!
i heard from a little bird that the uber-team bitchwood[sp?] had chosen this night to be deemed unofficially "birchwood night" at the velodrome. i guess the plan was to rally the 180 members of the team to a mass showing in the stands and races, and show us trackies whats-what. awesome!
i don't know how many of "them" we're in the stands, but the were, (drum roll please...), 2 of them racing, and if big matt hadn't been sick there would have been 3!! awesome!
that would be the best turn out ever for bwood! super-awesome!
speaking of numbers, lgr brought out 10 racers to the track. awesome.
but we didn't know it was a contest, that's just the usual number.
anywho, i was too busy being awesome (see above) to remember to switch back from my warm-up gear to a race gear before my first race. so it went really awesome. really.
then i had a keirin. they are always awesome.
i pulled my favorite start spot, 6. (awesome).
and i tried to start all slow and weak, to get the last spot in line... but i was not slow and weak enough, because pete hanna was slower and weaker... so i slotted in 5th, with him on my wheel.
he is so awesome.
i am just smart enough to remember how hanna won this race last year, so i had wanted to be on his wheel. so now i had to make him come around me somehow.
i decided with half -a-lap before the motor came off, to let a awesome gap open up. nice and big.
it worked! awesome!
hanna came right over, i jumped on, and he made the same move as last year.
i came over him, but it was too late. 1st and 2nd were gone, and only the top two qualified for the final. awesome.
i was happy with 3rd in the heat, but it sucked i didn't qualify. oh well, i am not a sprinter guy, so i should be happy to do as well as i did. which was awesome. (in case you forgot).
now, hagerty did do awesome, legit. he smoked quite a few local punters in the heat, and smoked a national champ in the final. uber-awesome!
then i did the cat 3 points race because i didn't feel like madisoning. it was fun, i just sat in a watched everybody, and decided who sucked and who is awesome.
i think i could have won, but bob told me not to, so i didn't contest any sprints. i just ramped it up a bit when i hit the front. just to be awesome.
i thought about sprinting for a prime from birchwood night, but it was a bag of granola so i didn't bother. tuffy went like hell for it though. i guess he was hungry.
tuffy is awesome.
then the night was over.
some other awesome stuff has happened this weekend, like not doing st. cloud.
i am so glad.
instead i worked on some mad-phat-burners at the jackpine and the bombshelter.
yo.
word.

i was all anti-doping, and shit...
....and then i drank a bunch of coffee. awesome.
that's all folks!
p.s. holy crap, is this awesome or what?!?
(i stole it from masiguy, who stole it from dave moulton, who probably also stole it. awesome).
Monday, July 16, 2007
velo bella makes me barf.
seriously.
it might sound awesome, but barfing during a tt is not as awesome as it sounds.
...at least for the guy doing the barfing.
so the hamel tt hosted by super-sexy velo bella cycling team was yesterday.
the course was an a+ by (dis)pencer standards.
tt's are usually pretty boring.
mostly flat, out-and-back, no turns to speak of, and nothing technical.
all-in-all they are not very challenging, (other than the whole going fast part).
i for one love to see tt's with some drama, a la the us nationals tt last year.
boo ya.
hamel was the closest i've seen in mn.
it had more than one climb, it had descents (gasp!), it had corners, and even better the corners were tightened up via a cone-line, so you actually had to negotiate the turns.
something many local tt'ers never get to do.
i think it was the first time we we're really able to see who really knew what they were doing on one of these goofy-ass bikes.

i think the results showed us what's up.
timmer beat everyone else by a minute.
big matt won the cat 3's while sick, and coughing up a lung before, (and again after), the race.
super rookie even put his bike on the trainer to make it look like he knew what he was doing.
it was a psychological tactic, but we all saw right through it.

what sr failed to realize is that the trainer is not to train the bike.
you have to get on the bike while it's on the trainer.
like our cat 3 winner:

i got on the trainer too, (i usually just warm-up on the road, cuz trainers are totally geeky), and it made my ride so much less painful than usual!
i got up to speed quickly, and tried to pace my self at a reasonable level for the first few minutes, and was able to avoid the terrible burning and heavy-as-logs feelings my leg usually get in tt's.
sweet.
super rookie had told me that the finish was about 2 miles after a "descent with a turn right after it".
what he didn't mention was that there were 2 sections of the course that had descents with a turn after...
so after the first one, i ramp it up. give it a fantastic effort that brings me right to...
the actual "descent with a turn".
d'oh!
so i spent the last 2 miles suffering like a dog, trying to recover and put up a reasonable time.
at least i beat that son-of-a...
it might sound awesome, but barfing during a tt is not as awesome as it sounds.
...at least for the guy doing the barfing.
so the hamel tt hosted by super-sexy velo bella cycling team was yesterday.
the course was an a+ by (dis)pencer standards.
tt's are usually pretty boring.
mostly flat, out-and-back, no turns to speak of, and nothing technical.
all-in-all they are not very challenging, (other than the whole going fast part).
i for one love to see tt's with some drama, a la the us nationals tt last year.
boo ya.
hamel was the closest i've seen in mn.
it had more than one climb, it had descents (gasp!), it had corners, and even better the corners were tightened up via a cone-line, so you actually had to negotiate the turns.
something many local tt'ers never get to do.
i think it was the first time we we're really able to see who really knew what they were doing on one of these goofy-ass bikes.
i think the results showed us what's up.
timmer beat everyone else by a minute.
big matt won the cat 3's while sick, and coughing up a lung before, (and again after), the race.
super rookie even put his bike on the trainer to make it look like he knew what he was doing.
it was a psychological tactic, but we all saw right through it.
what sr failed to realize is that the trainer is not to train the bike.
you have to get on the bike while it's on the trainer.
like our cat 3 winner:
i got on the trainer too, (i usually just warm-up on the road, cuz trainers are totally geeky), and it made my ride so much less painful than usual!
i got up to speed quickly, and tried to pace my self at a reasonable level for the first few minutes, and was able to avoid the terrible burning and heavy-as-logs feelings my leg usually get in tt's.
sweet.
super rookie had told me that the finish was about 2 miles after a "descent with a turn right after it".
what he didn't mention was that there were 2 sections of the course that had descents with a turn after...
so after the first one, i ramp it up. give it a fantastic effort that brings me right to...
the actual "descent with a turn".
d'oh!
so i spent the last 2 miles suffering like a dog, trying to recover and put up a reasonable time.
at least i beat that son-of-a...
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