O you youths, Western youths, So impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship, Plain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost, Pioneers! O pioneers!
I love reading other Tumblr users replies, because they’re thoughtful by virtue of the fact that if they’re not, they’ll bring the intellectual property value of their own blog down, and that’s a commodity on Tumblr.
This is exactly where I am right now.
Understand, I only started watching this soap last July, when I caught up the entire Luke story in about a day. I only started watching any soap opera last July. (My mom’s daytime indulgence when I was a kid was Perry Mason, in black and white.) But is this not the best work you’ve seen on a soap ever? Eric Sheffer Stevens has invigorated, not only the actors, but, I swear, even the writing seems better. I’m not upset As the World Turns is ending in September because now I get to see what he does next.
There was something about Vino’s doping offense that stung me more than the others. He was a universally liked rider, with a style that appealed to every nationality of fan. He was a fans rider. He was an outside bet, and we all love an underdog when they win, well at least when they do it clean.
He rode that amazing stage in the 2007 Tour after that big fall, road rash visible all down his legs. Then he tested positive. For me, it felt like Landis all over again. And I didn’t even particularly like either of them.
Watching the Giro del Trentino last week, I was surprised to see Vino, and Riccò, too, in the Peloton. I half expected to see Rasmussen powering up that mountain next. Vinokourov went on to win, Riccò came in second, and now Vino takes the very next race.
It’s made me realise, I’ve been following cycling long enough to become invested in riders, see them get caught, serve their ban, come back, and win all over again. Maybe that’s why I don’t believe it’s been long enough for them. Because I can’t believe it’s been that long for me.
It’s so sad that I can’t watch Vinokourov win without wondering if he’s doping, especially when he attacks like this and rides solo to the end. Because these attacks were just amazing, coming fast and furious, not only from Vino, but from Andy Schleck, Contador, and Gilbert, again and again, and right to the end.
Eleven is so my doctor.