Love him or hate him, you’re going to see Mark Cavendish in the rainbow jersey during 2012, and I can’t say that he and the Brits didn’t earn it.
The Limeys brought the pain in Denmark, stomping everything flat like Godzilla tap-dancing on Tokyo, and when it came down to the final sprint, well, that was all she wrote. Once again everyone in the peloton gets a backside view of the little weirdo with his arms in the air.
And he’s already talking about London 2012. Blimey. Glad I don’t have to race against him. It’s much easier to deliver my Snark-O-Grams® long-distance.