I flew to Milan for Italy’s longest cycling race for the 115th edition of the Milan San R mod that doesn’t actually start in Milan everybody’s big dog was here from their team and your main man is in the VIP car today kago hooked it up and they said if I don’t
Commit any more Italian food crimes then they’ll put me in the Apache helicopter next our driver put his foot down and we managed to stop for lunch and have some roadside rotto cooked by the local it’s funny how rotto cooked on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere bu a
Volunteer can be better than some other risotto I’ve ever had in my life what I love about Italy is how important a Cy race is to them we can all respect the 288 km which all the boys clock today I got to drive every inch of the road and
I even got a bird’s eye view of the finish I love how patriotic the Italians are and I feel less and less like a spy and more and more like family every time I come over here let’s get it