I watched today’s stage, Stage 11, of the Giro d’Italia, in line at the upravna enota in Celje, where I stood for no fewer than two hours in order to pick up my Slovenian residency visa. I’d been standing there so long in my own world that I forgot I was in public. When Tao Geoghegan Hart crashed, I let out a sound that probably resembled that which a d…
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