We are trying to cope with the loss of Cadel to the second place podium. Like true Australians, we are blaming his team, his management, France, most of Europe and those stupid idiots that run out on the road and annoy the riders. Get off ya bastards – a man is trying to win the Tour de France here not be amused by your drunk dancing in the middle of the day. Idiots. Everyone has sent consolation messages to my other half who is not in the least despondent. Instead, he has turned to long didactic monologues on how emotion has no place in cycling. But we did really want Cadel to win. All the way in 09 has become our catchcry. I am trying to sing it without crying.
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