Man, what a rush this cycling season has been! Watching those riders push their limits on the climbs gets my heart racing every time—almost as much as when I hit a winning bet. I’ve been hooked on tracking form, weather, and those sneaky breakaways. My tip? Bet small on the sprinters when the wind’s up—keeps the thrill alive without breaking the bank. Last week’s Tour stage had me sweating more than the peloton, but I stuck to my limit. Keeps it fun, not frantic. Anyone else riding this emotional rollercoaster with me?