There are six tough climbs in the Stage today, but at least two members of Team Bumptious have already exhausted themselves on the route to Lourdes, the day before.
Violetta: Come on guys, it was just a joke!
Gustave: It was no joke Violetta. The gendarmes were on our tail.
Gaius: Yes, and that wasn't all. We had to catch you up to try and prevent you from sploshing the shrine of Our Lady of Lourdes.
Violetta: Ha ha! As if I would really do that! But it made you go faster, yes?
Gustave: It did! But now look at us.
Violetta: Pooh! What slugs you two are!
She pedalled away.
Gaius: So, she wouldn't have done it.
Gustave: Maybe she wouldn't. But she must have already done something, since the gendarmes are after us.
Gaius: Yes, that's true. I wonder why they haven't caught up to us yet?
.......
Meanwhile Violetta had caught up to Sweezus and Farky, on the Col de Latrape.
Sweezus: Hi Violetta! Congratulations for yesterday! Where are the others?
Violetta: They've slowed down again. I'll have to come up with something else to get them moving. How are you two doing?
Farky: Wuh! Bike racing is hard for dogs.
Sweezus: It's hard for me too.
Violetta: It's meant to be hard. What's the matter with everyone?
Sweezus: Oh, I don't know. I'm not doing as well as I hoped. I wanted to win a stage, and I haven't even come close.
Violetta: It's not over yet. I didn't know you wanted to win a stage though. I thought you were just here to support The VeloDrone.
Sweezus: Oh that too. But I would like to make my mark in the world.
Violetta: I can help you there!
Sweezus: Really?
Farky: Don't listen to her!
Violetta: Why does nobody trust me?
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Saturday, July 16, 2011
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Stage 12: Cugnaux to Luz-Ardiden
The Tour has now reached the Pyrenees. Gustave and Gaius are toiling up the Col du Tourmalet, cursing the day they were born.
Gustave: Uh huh, uh huh, uuuuh, this is killing me!
Gaius: Courage my friend! It's killing me too.
Gustave: I don't have the legs!
Gaius: Think of France! Neither do I.
Gustave: My poor friend! Think of ancient Rome!
Gaius: I do! There were no bicycles then.
Gustave: Where is Violetta?
Gaius: Up the front somewhere. No one can say she hasn't the legs.
Gustave: She is like a machine, that woman. If only we could trust her....
Gaius: But we can't. You know the gendarmes are asking questions about you?
Gustave: Merde! About me?
......
Meanwhile, The VeloDrone and Le Bon David are even further behind, having decided to walk their bicycles up the Col.
The VeloDrone: After all, what does it matter? We don't want to kill ourselves.
Le Bon David: True, true. We don't want to die.
The VeloDrone: Not today, anyway.
Le Bon David: Ha ha! Naturally, I meant not today. But I can't help thinking about that Japanese chappie.
The VeloDrone: Yukio Mishima?
Le Bon David: Yes, him, and his seppuku.
The VeloDrone: But of course, with a grandmother like that, not allowing him sunlight....
Le Bon David: And a father like that, holding him up to speeding trains....
The VeloDrone: It's a wonder he achieved anything at all. And yet, he was undoubtedly a brilliant novelist.
Le Bon David: And how are the girls enjoying the book?
The VeloDrone: Belle et Bonne nearly gave up at the disembowelling of the kitten, but Marie persuaded her to go on.
Le Bon David: Good, good. By the way, I'm starving. Is there anything to nibble?
The VeloDrone: Let me see. Here, let's go halves in a Kit Kat.
Gustave: Uh huh, uh huh, uuuuh, this is killing me!
Gaius: Courage my friend! It's killing me too.
Gustave: I don't have the legs!
Gaius: Think of France! Neither do I.
Gustave: My poor friend! Think of ancient Rome!
Gaius: I do! There were no bicycles then.
Gustave: Where is Violetta?
Gaius: Up the front somewhere. No one can say she hasn't the legs.
Gustave: She is like a machine, that woman. If only we could trust her....
Gaius: But we can't. You know the gendarmes are asking questions about you?
Gustave: Merde! About me?
......
Meanwhile, The VeloDrone and Le Bon David are even further behind, having decided to walk their bicycles up the Col.
The VeloDrone: After all, what does it matter? We don't want to kill ourselves.
Le Bon David: True, true. We don't want to die.
The VeloDrone: Not today, anyway.
Le Bon David: Ha ha! Naturally, I meant not today. But I can't help thinking about that Japanese chappie.
The VeloDrone: Yukio Mishima?
Le Bon David: Yes, him, and his seppuku.
The VeloDrone: But of course, with a grandmother like that, not allowing him sunlight....
Le Bon David: And a father like that, holding him up to speeding trains....
The VeloDrone: It's a wonder he achieved anything at all. And yet, he was undoubtedly a brilliant novelist.
Le Bon David: And how are the girls enjoying the book?
The VeloDrone: Belle et Bonne nearly gave up at the disembowelling of the kitten, but Marie persuaded her to go on.
Le Bon David: Good, good. By the way, I'm starving. Is there anything to nibble?
The VeloDrone: Let me see. Here, let's go halves in a Kit Kat.
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