Ah Twitter, you giveth and you taketh away. You praise and you punish. You broadcast dodgy pictures of shirtless cyclists. It’s your contradictions we love. Except when the incessant whining gets on one’s nerves. But I digress. This week, we have Vos and Stybar in muddy triumph, Chris Horner finally signs with someone, and Samu Sanchez goes toe to toe with That Boy Phinney in the gold shoe stakes. Continue reading →