Introduction
If you didn’t get a chance to watch today’s
Giro d’Italia stage, but don’t think you’ll actually bother with a video recap,
read on for a blow-by-blow report that doesn’t get mired in political
correctness.
2015 Giro d’Italia – Stage 8
As I join the action, some guy is angrily
gesticulating. I can guess what he’s
saying: “Come on, help with the chase,
you freeloader!” Such interactions exist
in bike racing at every level, even the citizen ranks.
GC leader Alberto Contador
(Tinkoff-Saxo) has somehow put on a rain jacket, despite having a separated
shoulder (suffered in an earlier stage in a massive pileup). He looks pretty miserable though and he’s talking to his
teammates a lot. Whining? Could be. I wouldn’t blame him.
We all know that in addition to being
a past (and thus probably current) doper, Contador is tough as nails. He raced (for awhile, anyway) with a broken
tibia during last year’s Tour de France. (Team Sky’s Chris Froome, by contrast,
dropped out of that same Tour due to a bruised thumb and a bad hangnail,
leaving his teammate, Richie Porte, to take up Sky’s GC hopes, which in Porte’s
case meant completely collapsing psychologically.)
So how bad is a separated
shoulder? Well, in my experience, on the
pain scale it’s very significant, about a 6 out of 10, while a broken tibia is
about a 4. The cold pressor test,
specifically designed to measure pain, is about a 2, right along with having a
cavity filled without novacaine. Now, if
I hadn’t broken my femur, separated shoulder would be a 10, but I keep having
to rejigger my 1-thru-10 scale. So
depending on how bad the separation is, Contador must be really suffering.
From what I’ve read about athletes
and pain, ballet is actually the most painful.
Cycling has to be pretty high up there, though, and likely takes top
honors in the whining category. Ballet dancers aren’t allowed to whine. Sport is usually the same way. There
aren’t really that many sports where competitors can whine as they go, but I’ve heard endless whining in races and during training rides. Can you imagine if all
sports had this? Like, if boxers
complained to each other? “Hey, man, you
stepped on my damn foot! That’s below
the belt!”
One of the leaders has a really ugly
tuck. Looks like he’s trying to lick his
tire. Maybe he’s deranged.
So, the situation is this: 53 km to go, and a breakaway has a bit under 9
minutes on the peloton, but only 24 seconds over a chase group. The roads are a bit wet and though it’s not
raining at the moment, the skies look tenebrous. I wonder how many of the English speakers in
the peloton have used the word “tenebrous” today, or ever. Probably more than NFL players, those poor
brain-injured guys.
So, the biggest name in the breakaway
is Franco Pellizotti (Androni Giocattoli).
He was 3rd overall in the 2009 Giro, and has won three Giro stages in
his career. Today’s stage finishes on
the category 1 Campitello Matese. It’s a
12.5 km climb (a bit under 8 miles) but I don’t know much else about it, though
you might be interested to know that Amanda Dufner is living it up after
divorce from Jason.... (Whoops, sorry—I
mistook clickbait for cycling coverage for a second there.) Anyhow, Pellizotti is a climber, so he’ll
fancy his chances today. I get to use
words like “fancy” because if you weren’t reading this, you’d probably be
watching the race on Eurosport and hearing all kinds of chiefly British vernacular.
Wow, it’s down to just 35K to
go. Time flies when you’re descending,
or watching racers descend.
The peloton is blowing through a
little town, with Tinkoff-Saxo massed at the front. Contador has managed to remove his jacket,
somehow. If you don’t think that’s a feat, you’ve never had a separated
shoulder. My first physical therapy exercise for mine was to hold a can of
soup, with my elbow at 90 degrees, and move my hand back and forth over an arc
of maybe 45 degrees, which was agony. How does this guy ride a bike with this
injury?
The racers are allowed to take a
normal dose of Advil, by the way. My wife had asked about that. (Did she get up early to watch this? Hell no.
Did I exhaust her interest in the Giro in 30 seconds flat last
night? Yep.)
There’s actually a trio some distance
ahead of the main break, maybe 30 seconds.
It’s got Carlos Alberto Betancur Gomez (AG2R La Mondiale) in it, who
would be a great climber if not weighed down by so many names.
The gap to the main field is a bit
over 7 minutes, which is quite a bit, actually, because it’s just not that long
a climb. The break is nine guys,
including Tom Danielson (Cannondale-Garmin), who is no slouch at climbing. I’m
pretty sure he was top-10 in a Tour de France at some point. He holds the record for the Mount
Evans Hill Climb in Colorado; it’s the highest paved road in North
America at over 14,000 feet. (The
Campitello isn’t even 5,000 feet.) Of
course, he was very likely totally lubed even back then.
Contador doesn’t seem to have any
kind of bandage, wrap, or even a tortilla on his shoulder. He looks pretty good on the bike,
considering, but I can’t imagine he could ride out of the saddle. I’m reminded, of course, of Tyler Hamilton in
the 2003 Tour de France, who got—what, 4th?—with a broken collarbone (and a lot
of help from his friends).
So, the favorites for the Giro GC are
Rigoberto Uran (Etixx-Quick-Step) who was second overall here before; Contador;
Porte; and perhaps Fabio Aru (Astana Pro Team).
Uran is down 1:22 on the GC, after losing 1:04 in stage 4, so we have to wonder
about his form. Aru is only 2 seconds
behind Contador in the GC, but somehow I don’t think he’s quite ready to win a
Grand Tour. He’s still just a pup.
It’s about 20 km to go. Somehow the leading trio has extended their
lead to 1:20 over the main breakaway.
Along with Betancur are Kristof Vandewalle (Trek Factory Racing), whom I’ve
never heard of in my life, and Steven Kruijswijk, who really needs to buy a
vowel. Kruijswijk rides for Team
LottoNL-Jumbo (the last bit pronounced “Yumbo” to match all the weird Js in
Kruijswijk).
Two different commentators have
pointed out Aru tightening the knobs on his shoes, saying he must be getting
ready to attack. I beg to differ. In my experience, tighting the knobs on your
shoes indicates the shoe needing to be a bit tighter, nothing more. Not that
Aru won’t attack, but geez, they’re still 5-10 minutes from the climb.
The gap to the breakaway is falling
... it’s 5½ minutes now, so the leading trio has about 7 minutes.
Betancur was 5th in the 2013 Giro and
won last year’s Paris-Nice. So he’s no
slouch. Kruijswijk, whose name I’m
really tired of typing, was 8th in the 2011 Giro. Vandewalle is a world team time trial champ,
so I doubt he can climb well enough to win today. It’s just how he was raised. Er, how high up he was raised. How he was
born. Whatever.
Man, the peloton is still pretty
giant. Wow, Contador is riding out of
the saddle! I’m going to guess he doesn’t
have a third-degree separation of his shoulder because then he’d be blinded by
the pain.
Betancur attacks the break! And Kruijswijk counters, and has a gap! Man, he looks really, really strong.
Back in the peloton, Astana is
swarming the front. Maybe they saw Aru
tighten his shoe. “He tightened his
shoe, man, that’s the signal! Get him in
position!” Or is it a shoe-tightening bluff?
Kruijswijk has a really big gap! The commentators are oddly quiet about
this. Perhaps they dislike trying to pronounce
“Kruijswijk” as much as I dislike typing it. He’s got less than 10K to go, but
of course that’s a very long way on a climb. He’s got a yellow and black jersey
but is too thin to look like a bumblebee.
Wow, six Astana riders together at
the front, Contador right on them. They’ve gotten the gap to the main break
down under 4 minutes. Kruijswijk is 1:18
ahead of his two chasers. He’s in the
saddle, looking really solid, bobbing just a bit. In other news, a 72-year-old
grandma looks 20. Better than a
facelift, according to “Dr.” Oz.
Fricking ads. I hate them.
Vandewalle is going backwards. I told you he was too big to climb.
Former Giro winner Ivan Basso, one of Contador’s Tinkoff-Saxo teammates, is
dropped. I think he’s too old for this.
The chase group has shattered. Kruijswijk has a minute on the chasers and
about 3 minutes on the peloton.
Betancur detonates! He’s way over on the left of the road. What, is there more air over there?
Astana is really drilling it on the
front. The peloton is all strung out in
a line. Contador only has two teammates
left, but he still looks okay.
Sebastien Reichenbach (IAM Cycling)
and Benat Intxausti Elorriaga (Movistar Team) are the chasers now, having
overhauled Betancur.
Porte has two men left to help. The peloton is down to like 18 guys. Uran is still in there. Contador’s teammate Mick Rogers is now
dropped, so Contador is down to just one teammate and one good shoulder.
Kruijswijk’s lead is down to 2:26
over the peloton, and just 31 seconds over the chasers. It’s looking
increasingly like all that difficult pedaling (to say nothing of my difficult
typing) will have been for naught. It’s 4.7 km to go.
Man it looks cold out there.
Wow, some Astana guy is
attacking! It’s Fabio Aru! I didn’t recognize him because a) I didn’t
know he was in the white jersey of best young rider, and b) this video feed is
so blurry. Contador is on him, but doesn’t look happy at all. Uran is right there. Dang, another Astana guy
attacks! Who is it? Man, he’s flying! It’s Mikel Landa and he looks seemingly
infinitely powerful. He sits 8th on the
GC, about a minute behind Contador. Man,
it was a really good move. He must have tightened his shoe on the sly because I
for one didn’t see it.
Sky’s Leopold Konig is on the front
now, trying to haul back Landa. But man,
Landa is really looking strong.
Intxausti attacks! I think those two passed Kruijswijk at some
point. Intxausti is the leader, then,
but only 46 seconds ahead of the peloton.
Landa is bearing down on Kruijswijk and I swear that’s the last time I’m
typing that name.
Konig has Astana’s Dario Cataldo
right on his wheel as they lead the chase.
Porte is next in the line, with Contador on his wheel. It’s 2km to go and Intxausti is still looking
solid, his lead at 1:05. (Was that
46-second split an error, or is he actually increasing his lead?)
It’s still Konig, Cataldo, Porte, and
Contador, just locked together like that. Uran still in this small group but
never going anywhere near the front. Intxausti
has 1.3 KM to go, and in fact is actually increasing his lead. Dang, he’s got 1:11.
Damiano Cunego (Nippo-Vini Fantini),
who is really fricking old, attacks! And
now Aru goes again! Porte is on him
quickly, and Contador glued to his wheel.
So, not too much of an attack though it might be really frying these
guys. Uran is right in the mix.
Cunego is caught.
Porte is on the front of this little
group now, Contador right on him, grimacing awfully.
Up the road, Intxausti is heading for
the stage win. He’s got it! It’s the I-can’t-believe-it helmet-grabbing
victory salute. And here comes Landa, getting the second-place time bonus. The GC leaders cross the line, still
together. I think that Contador will
hang on to the pink jersey, though Landa will move up significantly in the GC
and become a threat.
They’re showing a super-slo-mo of the
victory salute, and it was really a combination platter. Waving to the group,
looking back, pointing at the sky, clapping his hands, etc.
Aru won the sprint among the GC leaders,
but Reichenbach had already sneaked in for third, getting the last of the bonus seconds—otherwise,
Aru would have taken pink today. The big
GC news today is Landa moving into 5th overall; Uran moving up to 8th; and (of
course) Contador managing to hang on to his jersey. Man, what a badass. Don’t underestimate how much harder that
extra pain makes things. Remember, Fignon
lost the Tour de France due to a saddle sore.
Contador is warming down on a trainer
now. You can tell he’s fried because he’s forgotten to take his helmet
off. Or is he just playing it safe?
Intxausti is on the podium. Why did these racers switch from cycling caps
to baseball caps? They look so, I don’t
know, so ... American. I guess it’s
because ball caps provide more space for advertising.
Instead of showing the podium
celebrations, Eurosport is just interviewing various cyclists, along with some
has-been, Juan Antonio Flecha I think. I wouldn’t mind, except that I kind of
like the podium stuff. Maybe they should
have the podium girls interview these guys.
That would be a win-win.
Man, it’s going to be painful for
Contador to heft that giant bottle of champagne. I mean, cyclists struggle with
that thing anyway. I remember one guy who tried to lift it to his lips but just
couldn’t manage it. They should provide the racers with super-long straws.
They’re interviewing Aru. “I had a fantastic team, you can see the work
they’ve done, blah blah blah, I don’t even know what I’m saying, I’m having my
comments dictated to me through my radio, blah blah blah ginger blah blah
blah.” Booooooo-ring.
Flecha is pointing at some parked
bicycles and talking some damn nonsense about cadence. For this I might be missing the spectacle of a
little bike racer struggling with that champagne magnum. I mean, it’s nice that
they’ve found something for these ex-pros to do, but still....
Contador is on the podium. He’s putting on the pink jersey without
apparent difficulty. I’m starting to
wonder how badly his shoulder is really hurt. The podium girls have flowers in
their hair but look bored. To Contador’s
credit, he eschewed his lame “pistolero” salute. So, a great day for him all around.
They’re back to Flecha in his
light-pink shirt, interviewing Contador.
Flecha asks, “Do you think Aru showed his hand a bit too much today? Played too many cards? Did other things that lend themselves well to
poker analogies?” Contador replies, “No, no, we all knew he was going to
attack. We saw him futzing with the
dials on his shoes. That’s his ‘tell.’ But looking at the hand I was given today, I
handled the attacks well. Of course,
many more attacks are in the cards. We’ll
have to let the chips fall where they may.”
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