Maybe we can ask buddy buddy buddy to create a thread? Im sure he has some great stories from the 80's and 90's about Michele Indurain and Miguel Bartoli and their exploits in the WC race during that era
The best world's ever was when Oscar Camenzind won probably, + when Oscar Freire got it the first time and Romans (not Oscar) Vainsteins' win. Camenzind was a mail carrier before he turned pro. He stopped after a positive test where he just said yes that's me. That was a pretty rad reaction too although I missed him in races. That's how it was then; BAM doping news story and your favorite rider was out for two years and it was always one of your favorites.
Franck Vandenbroucke was the big favorite in 1999 when Freire sneaked away in the final 600 metres. He had broken (?, I think, hurt them bad at least) both wrists in a crash early and couldn't ride away easily as everybody thought he would. Vandenbroucke was sometimes known as VDB, the OG three initials guy. He could and was expected to do everything and had real unreal style and effortlessness.
OK now the serious stuff.
My favorite worlds's ever is the World's Championships for the Southern Hemisphere Open 1981 in Punta Arenas, Chile. It's kind of tough to find anything about online.
It was late december and most of the european favorites were out of shape. Of course Bernard van der Mercxks was there with others from Belgium and the Netherlands. Pierrick Voiture Rouge and Francois Lefrancois represented France and Italy lined up crowd favorites and or disco high rollers Felice Ramazzotti and Paolino Casablanca.
The italians found out that Diego Armando Pastapizza from Argentina had sicilian ancestors and started a sneaky cross-country alliance with the argentinian team. The Soviet Union had some strong riders at the start but as representatives of an oppressive regime they were known on the start list only as soviet man I, soviet man II, soviet man III and soviet man IV. All of them looked scary and menacing.
USA's own Greg Horner was there too but not in good condition after a bad encounter with a pack of armadillos on a wildlife trip in Kentucky. Pascal Züllemann was also on the start line. It was early in his career before he had developed his fears of aeroplanes, cars, horses and finally bicycles that would force him to end his career.
The race started with crazy gale force winds from the South Atlantic Sea by way of the Magellan Strait. Much of the circuit had crosswinds in particular on a slight downhill road to the sea just before the toughest of three long hills. In these hard as *** to say the least conditions the race was very selective already on the second lap with most of the above in front plus some bolivians, argentinians, peruvians, chileans and ecuadorians. Greg Horner had abandoned the race to hang out with some penguins he had seen alongside the course. Then it started raining.
But but but at exactly km 34, with 253 to go, my tape wonked out and stopped functioning so I don't know what happened later on. Who knows?