Jean-Marie Leblanc can kiss my ass

Once again, Paris-Roubaix proves to be the coolest, most exciting race of the year. Couple of thoughts though.

Georgie busting a steering tube? Memo to Trek, your bikes suck. I heard that Jib put his on ebay after watching the replay.

While we have our memo pads out, memo to Horner. Never, ever, ever give up. Gusev is a man, you my friend are a puss.

As for Jean-Marie: Dude get over the fact that America made a mockery of your little July ride. I will throw a party when your worthless reign as a race director is over. First, what kind of loser forgets to tell a railroad that there is a major, international, world-class race going on? Do you think maybe you could hold your trains for maybe 15 minutes on the afternoon of the 9th. Second, how could you possibly DQ the breakaway of three? Have you ever ridden a bike you fat chunk of ham? It was no different than the lights everyone blows when they ride. With any luck a piece of plaque in your clogged aorta will dislodge and jam in your heart so the world of cycling will become a better place.

Get well Georgie. And when you are on the podium in Paris, spit in your hand before you shake it with that pig JML.

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