Met my bosses son today! Thor-Odin! How cool is that? A Norse equivalent of Jesus-God, perhaps! Or perhaps not! Unfortunately he didn't look like a Thor-Odin. There was a lack of flaming wings on his ankles, no golden mane or a wash-board stomach, and nor was he welding Mjolnir. Instead there was just a skinny, non-descript 16-year-old in front of me. Levi Leipheimer suffers the same way, too! Great name (and great cyclist) but looks a bit, er, weedy!