Amazingly, KONM is filled with a sense of optimism about Team Pinot-Gaudu in 2019.
This is Sagan’s team, and will remain that way until whenever he decides to move on or hang up his awful sunglasses.
Nibali’s back for another year raking in the benefits of oil-gotten gains at the more attractive of the WT’s Middle-Eastern shill-teams.
Aside from Superman López, KONM can’t find much reason to be excited about Astana.
They’re French, they wear brown bib shorts and have a leader so mercurial he produces ultra-violet light. What’s not to like?
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