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Stuffed foxes wearing neckachiefs, old men dressed up as the devil, dumps by the side of the road, a hundred people running up the road wearing nothing but a pair of speedos, the odd manikini and someone dressed up as a character from a thirty year old American TV show, heeeeyyyyy..
You really couldn't make this up, I bloody love cycling.
OK, this is a slightly unlikely scenario but bear with me.
Suppose he spends so long out on the course that Nibali overtakes him but then immediately crashes. So Fonzi bunny-hops over him, at which point this Giro can truly be said to have jumped The Shark.