Nate and I were planning a morning bike ride to get to know each other more. The thing that the general public doesn't know about the Tour de France is that all the cyclists live in the same house, and there are some interesting things that go down.
Nate and I are kind of known as the two lovebirds of the Tour De House.. and yeah, we call it that. But yeah, everyone's always talking about the iconic Nate and Taylor.
BECAUSE WE'RE THE BEST.
I've had dream about being near the end of the race, Nate and I right next to each other so we can cherish each moment.. then it happens. the most important moment and the reason I keep coming back to the Tour.. I can't wait for this to happen.

The moment I look forward to is when Nate and I are basking in all our glory as we're far ahead of everyone else in line.. I will then give Nate the look to let him know what I'm about to do.
I'll step out of my bike, carry it above my head, and charge towards the crowd of bikers. I will then cause as much havoc as I can, tripping, punching, and kicking as many people as I can until the race is renamed the Tour de Blood.
Cycling is not my dream.
This, This is my dream.