The tour isn't always seen by Americans as a tough man sport. I was just told the other night that in fact cycling was not much of a boy sport even. Well, I prefer to not even engage people like that in conversation about my beloved cycling as they surely won't get the romantic flavor of seeing the brutal climbs of the grand tours or the rugged cobbles of the classics. More stories can be told of near death experiences on the bike through cold and heat or simply overcoming the will to stop when the mind of a mere mortal would have got off the bike many miles or days previous. Wrecks at speeds of 40mph are not unheard of and yet cyclists put themselves into these situations day after day.I remember racing in Colorado Springs-Garden of the Gods, after a night of major intestinal problems. The days near 100 mile race I completed with a bottle of Pepto in my back pocket as my only means of fuel. Needless to say, most "men's sports" contestants would have taken a time out or got an IV at half time. A luxury not afforded the sport of cycling. A real mans game.
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