The Gallic Superbowl
The Tour de France finished up yesterday and, just like that other earth-shaking Euro-heavy sporting event you might remember, the top prize went to the Spanish—specifically one Alberto Contador. It’s good sport, sure, but more importantly it gave rise to some spectacular revelry on the sidelines, including a squad of faux-caveman, a spandex-wearing devil and and a gentleman who seemed to be preparing for a joust. Suddenly, the face-painters at the Garden look downright tame.
- — Russell Brandom