Maybe he can blame this on too much whisky as well.
And one thing we can’t blame on the whisky, is The Cheever. While Floyd was busy downloading all the cheats for Space Invaders for his Atari 2600, our dear Cheever had purloined a bra and lined up and the women’s “Clothing Optional Criterium” held in San Luis Obispo over the weekend. Here’s Chevil, enjoying his pre-race smoke.


They want Baker, too, yeah?
Weird. Why on earth would you go after Floyd 4 years after the fact. I know by now I’m a paranoid android, but you gotta wonder why the heat is on Floyd all of a sudden after saying “maybe I’ll write the book”.
Give that boy and ‘evil’ jersey…. he’s earned it.
Cheever has never looked so good.
He has class. That’s a Virginia Slim 120 Menthol, if I’ve ever seen one. Goes nicely in the hand with the candy-apple red nail polish.
is that the new Rapha kit?