I hate to say this but this is a part of bike racing when there is no finish line camera. And even sometimes when there is one.
Years ago, two weeks in a row I fought hard to place. In the first, I did a late jump on an uphill finish and sprinted along the curb. A friendly rival was on the other curb. We got 3rd and 4th (not sure which one got which) but we were not picked in the top 10. Apparently no one noticed either of us on the curbs. It was a season target for me and I was pretty disappointed. The next week, I sprinted in the middle of the field to avoid the same problem. This time I got obscured by a bigger racer and was not picked for 6th. However, another racer wanted to make sure he beat me at the line and the judges acknowledged I must have been there if this other racer "pipped me" at the line.
My most disappointing "wrong call" was a crit where my team was absolutely committed to setting me up for the sprint. I had two main rivals, Tom and Brian. Unfortunately, my leadout man blew up with about 1 km to go. I was left dangling at the front. I stayed at the front and maintained a decent pace (25-28 mph) with Tom and Brian just behind me. It seemed that everyone wanted to wait for the last two corners. I went flying through the second-last turn with Tom and Brian on my sides. The last turn was a single lane wide (vs 3 lanes for the road) and was wet from a flash rain during the race. I just knew that if I slowed, there would be an incident which would isolate the front 10 or so - and I knew I had a good chance if that happened. So I coasted down to 20 mph or so, and sure enough, riders got all tangled up a few rows back. I jumped out of the turn, allowed Brian and Tom to try and get around before jumping again, did another pause-jump, then jumped for real. I beat them to the line and they, being friends, congratulated me on a very tactical last lap.
Then I was told I got third in the sprint. There were three finish lines painted on the ground from different years. I sprinted for one, but the last one was the official one. I was devastated. My teammates had chased things all day for me, I rode an exceptional last lap, and yet I didn't get it. Tom and Brian both felt I had beaten them, and Brian even offered to exchange prize money.
On the other side of the equation, I've dropped out of three races that I can remember where I placed quite highly - a first, a second, and a sixth or so. The first was at a race series and when I found out a few days later, I called the promoter to let them know there was a mistake. They said the official results are final after the protest period expired. Due to that "win", I was second overall in the series. No camera. Incidentally, the Tom from the story above was the winner of the series.
The second place was this year at a "camera" race. I punctured in a circuit race, stopped, changed my wheel, and, trying not to be too obvious, got caught and dropped by three different groups on the road while getting in some miles. I learned a few weeks later I was "second". A good friend of mine was really second but he told me not to worry about it. However, I think my "second" took him away from second overall in the race series.
The sixth or so was in a big road race (which I entered to help my teammates till the first climb). I chased the big early attack, caught him, and then grimly hung on until the big hill and promptly came off. This was about 40 miles to the finish. I rode to the car and drove home. Later I received a mug and a check in the mail for sixth. I wrote a nice thank you and sent the letter, the mug, and the check back. I believe this was a camera race.
Anyway, it's karma. You get some, you lose some.
cdr