
Today, some of my most favorite folks....those kindly French anti-doping agency folks....came up and announced that seven-time Tour de France champion Lance Armstrong (the greatest man who ever lived)....violated its rules and that they just might punish Lance. Its a curious thing....the French dudes tested Lance's hair, urine and blood on the 17th of March. Shockingly enough....they could not find any traces of drugs.
But, in a rather unshocking situation.....the anti-doping dudes said that the doctor involved in their testing process while meeting Lance.....that Lance simply did not "respect the obligation to remain under the direct and permanent observation of the tester".
What they mean? Well....I'm guessing they met Lance at the door while he was in undergarments, wearing high heels, stockings, a wig, and some French lipstick....and then said he'd have to change for the French doctor...back into his regular Lance outfit. By exiting the room....Lance violated some kinda French respect....well....I can only guess this....since they didn't want to explain their details.
Since the French dudes would really like to make Lance's life miserable....I think there is only one thing to do...have a pay-per-view moment rigged up where and if the anti-doping French dude shows up at Lance's place....let Lance stand, pull out his manliness in full view of the camera, the French dude, and eighty million people...and start peeing as hard and as fast as possible. If the French dude can get the glass bottle in the way and catch some Lance piss...that'll be fine and dandy. Give all of them a fine view....as much as possible.
My feeling is that once we do this...and French women see the magnificentness of American men, and their body functions at full speed....they will start dropping French men left and right. The Germans and the Greeks will see this...and quickly follow suite....pulling their manliness out and going turbo on pee.
Lance will make $40 million off the pay-per-view deal....and eventually...he'll offer to sponsor all of the Tour-de-Farce by himself.
Just my two cents. Obviously, I don't intend to cross the border and test the wreath of French pee testers.