sniper said:
@stingray: thanks for the link, will look at that later.
wrt Lemond's father-in-law, I don't think you're curious enough.
He was not only an MD, he was (is) a renowned allergist/immunologist - ask Froome how useful that can be - and an ex-surgeon of the US army (so would have had first hand experience with blood transfusions, a.o.).
That's one thing. The other thing is that he was traveling with Lemond to GTs and seems to have been an active part of Lemond's medical team.
So Greg's FIL is Hawkeye Peirce - how cool is that!
Y'know what, fair play - I didn't know that about Greg's family background. You've done a good job there. You've even dredged up posts by Eva Maria - good lord! - that takes some serious internet search skills that I will never possess.
But I have to ask you this: what is it that convinces you Greg's 'story', his career, is built on lies like a certain other American? Where did this desire to search come from? If you're onto something true and real, then great and God bless - I don't wan't to be fooled, either, or see someone receiving ill-gotten gains. Some part of me thinks, no - feels - that some people need an enemy, a tall poppy to bring down, because it was so great to see an obvious one brought to heel, and so addictive that we need that rush of conviction all the time now.
We've seen something similar in a good number of posters here. After the hated Gorgon was beheaded, the Titan smothered and banished, the rush was so delectable a constant stream of easy-but-big victims was desired.
I really hope this isn't the motivation here.
Yes, I admit it - I discovered cycling as a 13 year old when LeMond was a big champion, and I rode on his every exploit and victory. I loved the guy! Still do. He was the best physical alter-ego I could ever have hoped for. Maybe I'm invested in him like so many did with another guy a few years later. I'd like to think I'm smarter than that, because I never liked the brash kid much. I wanted to like his comeback, but it didn't pass what we call in Australia 'the pub test.' A pub is a bar in Australia, but much more than that. No BS may be admitted into a pub. That's the best way to explain it. He was doping. Cheating. It was obvious. I was glad he lived to ride again, but....
But he made a career on a lie. A conglomerate. The LeMond shenanigans came later, and I wasn't paying much attention by then.
Did LeMond introduce dope to the pro peloton? Well how the hell do I know?! But it's a proposition that just doesn't pass the pub test.
It's Revisionism. Which is never good. In cycling, history is never written by the winners, just about them. In Greg LeMond's case, his history has been written. Now the book has closed. No revisions necessary.