by Old Bone Machine
The soft and sticky tar of the road. Chasing seconds. Destiny is determined.
Oh, oh, Beloki has gone down! Armstrong has taken to the grass. Oh, I hope Beloki is not hurt. That was an awful crash.
Armstrong has gone … I have never seen anything like that in my life. Armstrong is now crossing the course. I have never seen that in my life … Lance Armstrong is back in the group.
Hamilton pats Armstrong. Memories are altered, diminished and erased. So much bad blood.