Are week-long stage races just a watered-down version of their former selves, or have they actually become more exciting with the influx of sprinters and GC contenders who cant climb to save their lives? It seems like every year were treated to the same old formula: a few sprint stages, a couple of mountain stages that are really just glorified hills, and a TT to wrap things up. Wheres the unpredictability? Wheres the drama? Have we lost the art of racing in favor of calculated, risk-free riding? And dont even get me started on the race for the lanterne rouge - is that really what weve been reduced to? Are we just watching a bunch of guys ride around in circles, waiting for the inevitable sprint finish or GC shake-up? What happened to the days of Merckx, Hinault, and Fignon, when men were men and racing was racing? Or am I just nostalgic for a bygone era?