First question for Oprah to ask:
 
"Lance, how does a guy with no TdF victories get to 105 pages on a Cyclechat thread?"
 
I've just read Seven Deadly Sins and I kept finding myself wanting D Walsh to move on and get over it.  I felt like someone walking out halfway through Apollo 13, not really bothered whether Tom Hanks survives. 
 
Sir Armstrong is a super cheat.  A super super cheat.  But I cannot erase from my mind the radio commentaries of his 1999 win (I was in France with no TV).  Some of it chilled my blood to listen to.  I used snippets of it for the bedtime stories for my (then tiny) children. 
 
I cannot lose my continued regard for Sir Armstrong as a dramatic and powerful rider.  I do not need him as a friend and have anyway never met him.
 
When I 'raced' the kids in local car parks when they were little, they always wanted to be Armstrong and I always had to be Cippoloini.  Insofar as they give a damn about pro-racing, my kids still rather like the man.
 
Super-super cheat and bully and manipulator, but Pantani was a cheat too... and well... everybody.  And we knew it from day one and still tuned in and got excited.