What is there left to believe in...?
Maybe needing to "believe in something" is the problem. I have been trying to see what there is "to ENJOY".
An arrogant little worm like Ricco almost killing himself with a dose of stale blood form the fridge.... that is funny!
Remember Rumsas's wife getting busted with a carload of dope? Her is jail, hubby safe back in Lithuania? That's a Funny image.
Or the whole TMobile team on a field trip to Frieberg University to get thie blood topped off. Kind of a Keystone Cops scenario.
Or Rasmussen! Pretending to be in Mexico, only to be spotted by a journo in Italy... his team says they didn't know where he was, he swears he told the team etc etc, looses to tour, gets fired... you can't make this stuff up.
What I don't enjoy is the moral bancruptcy of Cycling (or any) institutions, UCI, National federations etc. unless they get caught like Heinie and Paddy M taking the do re mi from LA, then it gets fun again...
bottom line is the less I pay attention to "pro" cycling, the more time I can spend on my own bike, and as Martha says, "That's a good thing."
going out to turn a pedal in anger (I love those guys, so goofy, so easy to make fun of..)