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You’re probably right on this. Belgium, for all its cobbles and beer, is still pretty backwards. At the Gent 6 I went for a piss and left my wife alone, I came back to find her in the middle of a circle of 10 or so guys getting jeered. None of them seemed to understand our displeasure at the situation at all.
Strangely though, the only other Belgian I spoke to that night was Keisse, who didn’t try to rub his cock on me
I'm sure all the Belgian white van drivers that are buying windows and tiles or whatever Quickstep sell think he's a legend.