Big deal French race going on in France and a French guy wearing a shirt with colors of France sees a possibility and also desperately wants to beat another French guy of questionable origin before finish line comes up, then he swerves to his left (to the right if you're watching on the radio) and trips up another cat wearing a wrap with a lovely Scalamandré’ inspired spring-cum-picnic table pattern who stays 100% composed as only he and he alone can, and then another man to his right (left if you have the ear-pods in) has an Oh Fuck Me moment and all hell breaks loose. Body english is spoken. Last man mentioned here has himself a Bill Withers moment, people around the world see or listen as the original French guy goes full on left (right on the radio) for the Cash Only lanes and in doing so dashes the hopes of that other French guy (can we see a passport please) and gets to wave his hands and scream yea.
The world pauses for two days. Will life will ever be the same, or does the sport really does eat its own.
Meanwhile there's this. I found an engraver to replace the one I lost last month. I won't have to buy forks from QBP yet. My line can continue for another generation.
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